The Seduction Game

The seduction game:

Dark fairytales

fueled by insanity.

My bedsheets smell like you...

Whenever I feel your hands,

it takes me on a beautiful

and dangerous carnival ride.

My body intoxicated

among swirling salty kisses.

Through vodka-hazed eyes,

I submit to him.

Like a mare to a stallion.

All it takes is

one magic moment

to bring us back together. 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Very nice use of words and thoughts. When we open the door and we are fearless for love. We find wonderful and cherish place. Thank you Emily for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote