I love it
when you envelop me
in the cloth of your fantasies
and tie me up
with the strings
of your desires
until I am
warm and flushed
in the heat of the night.
I wake naked,
lounging in bed
pink and dewy,
blushing from the rudeness
of a dream,
waiting for you
to lift me
in your strong manly arms
to the next level
of naughtiness.
Love that title. I’m always looking for the next level.
ha ha. I guess its whatever stokes your imagination
Yes, true. I think it was smart to leave it open-ended. Then it still is sensual and yet open for the imagination. Great work.