Fan or suitor (poetry) +18

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Before reading please be aware that this is an adult read that may contain sexual scenes that may not be pleasing to you as a reader. Everything written is pure fiction.


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No quiero jugar al juego del amante,
pero no sale de mi cabeza,
parece ser imaginario,
un intuitivo deseo apoderándose.


No se en que estas pensando,
y deseo a la vez estar en tu mente,
¿estaremos conectados pensandonos?
eso quisiera tal vez saber.


No lo puedo creer
es una carrera con alto riesgo,
tal vez no regrese vivo,
seguro que con algunas heridas.


Hiereme,
con tus labios y mordidas,
como en una escena de 30 sombras de grey,
atame hasta fundirme en tu ser.


Yo correré ese enorme riesgo,
se que daré pelea para no perder,
pero no me dejes con estas ansias,
de saber que es pecar en tu piel.


Ven y solo tomame como lo deseo,
porque esto es solo un deseo,
no lo imagines solo acciona,
porque no se va a repetir otra vez.


Eso fue lo que dije la ultima vez,
no quiero volverte a ver sin siquiera verte,
y es ilógico desearte diariamente,
cuando ni siquiera tu nombre se.


Pero una vez más no lo pienses,
¿te lo repito?
lo que deseo es devorarte,
o ser devorado por tu peluda hombría.


Plateados o azules,
una mezcla en tus ojos
no me dejes repetir otra vez.

I don't want to play the lover's game,
but it doesn't leave my head,
it seems to be imaginary,
an intuitive desire taking over.


I don't know what you're thinking,
and I want to be in your mind at the same time,
are we connected, thinking to each other?
I would like to know.


I can't believe it
it's a high risk race,
I may not make it back alive,
certainly with some injuries.


Boil me,
with your lips and bites,
like in a scene from 30 shades of grey,
Tie me up until I melt into your being.


I'll take that huge risk,
I know I'll fight not to lose,
but don't leave me with these cravings,
to know what it's like to sin on your skin.


Come and just take me as I wish,
because this is just a desire,
don't imagine it, just act it,
because it won't happen again.


That's what I said last time,
I don't want to see you again without even seeing you,
and it's illogical to wish for you every day,
when I don't even know your name.


But once again don't think about it,
shall I tell you again?
What I want is to devour you,
or be devoured by your hairy manhood.


Silver or blue,
a mixture in your eyes
don't let me repeat again.

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