petrified to the core, i'll strip off my clothes, you've made me want more.
eyes wide, i'll call you daddy, you've made me tongue tied.
"because i said so" is never enough for you, you'll ask me until i buckle under your touch, god i can't give in i've already said too much.
kiss me until my lips go numb, i'm begging you to touch me anywhere.
your hand is a gun, one touch and i'm blacked out.
wide little eyes looking up at you, i'll behave so you'll carry on through,
with the touching, the kissing, and the whispered words, you've made me light headed so my vision is blurred.
your little dolly is waiting patiently, she'll always look at you faithfully.
YOU ARE READING
666XXX
Poesiaa series of the 666 diaries, this is number 3. started in april 2016, ended jan 2017.
