Kim V. Poetry

Lipstick print on the champagne glass.
Tasty nectar down my throat.

His touch,
Much like his piercing eyes,
Rove hungrily over my body.

Anticipating my every move,
In this game we play.

He is ravenous and impatient
And putty in my grip.

But the victory is in the dance.

And now he’s imprinted my
Name on his soul.

He’s dreaming in poetic words
Under my merciless hands.

Caressing ivories between
My soft folds.

Under my spell,
He has awoken,
With Brewing praises
On his tongue.

And feels a love he’s never known,
Blooming by my light,
And whispering to the stars.

And the stars listened profoundly.

©️KVP
Art: Unknown
Website: Pinterest
Song: “Eyes Don’t Lie,” Isabel LaRosa
Prompts:

“Imprint my name”
“Brewing praises”
“And the stars listened”#cosmospromptsjan #cosmosprompts @cosmosofwriters