Sunday, 22 January 2017

My stage, my redemption


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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