Sweet Calamity

[Verbose Validator]

The things I'd do, the things I'd be

To taste your sweet calamity

To dip my tongue into your sin

To unleash the creature locked within

 

But oh your fickle propriety

A scion of alleged morality

The veil is waning paper thin 

Your heart desires to begin

 

Fear not the depths of depravity 

To deny them denies your humanity

It's waiting, just beneath your skin

A truer self that craves to win

 

When your tired eyes turn to me

A conduit is what you see

The carriage stands open to welcome you in

To take the inner creature for a spin

 

[Guest Gentleman_Daddy]

interesting.

[Guest Little Lou]

It was slow and sensual but deep. Understanding that level awareness. Beautiful