It was my stage
And my performance
You played the role
I was expecting
The crimson layer
With bindi on forehead
Was only for your distraction
I played my role with sheer brilliance
You swelled
So did your ego
You kept watching me behind those guarded glasses
Delirious you were
I knew, for I was stealing glances
Now it was your turn to perform
While you watched my expressions from above
I kept my eyes shut
For it would have given away
My charade
I simulated perfectly
Moaning your name
Allowing you to spank and abuse
All the way
Knowingly I smiled
When I realized your cinder was ebbing away
As you lay worrying about your performance
I inflamed your tinder
By pouring some honey
There you were
Squirming again, in my harbour
Your ego bloated for climax
You took me from rear
Did you?
No, you didn't
For this was my game
I beguiled you
Which you didn't realize
For this was my stage
And my closure
For rubbing a tigress
In the wrong way.
©LR
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