Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 37,959 Points (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Seduction - Poem by Mark Heathcote

She wanted him brought, blindfold, thrown at her feet
Subject to all her desires her whims,
Biceps bursting; submissive in defeat
She wanted him expended on all forelimbs,
His eyes unwrapped when drowning right at the last
-Floundering - ebb and flow of seduction:
She coveted every sighing breath that passed
That met her mouth, a kiss now forbidden.
But with arch forefinger like Newton,
She measured his moist open mouth gaping
Brushing its rim, she'd bitten a red crimson
Then, feigns tiredness; his love is drugging
... My senses take leave, let's keep on the blindfold
Let him think I'm this red-hot, centrefold.

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Comments about Seduction by Mark Heathcote

  • Anil Kumar PandaAnil Kumar Panda (6/24/2017 10:52:00 AM)

    Enjoyed the passion in the poem. Very nice. (Report)Reply

    Mark HeathcoteMark Heathcote(6/24/2017 1:05:00 PM)

    Thank you, Anil much appreciated.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 24, 2017

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 2, 2019

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