This is a poem I wrote back in 2005. I had this whole, “I am going to be a spoken word poet” time in my life.

Her red cherry lips all new and shiny
Sex kitten all revved up thinking she wants to try me
The idea her silence gives her the power
Fuck
Give me this girl for just an hour
I will hold her just barely beneath me,
No skin touching
That would be cheating
Make her look at my steel
All shiny and wet with only sheer panties that conceal
As I straddle her face only allowing her to
Barely squeal
She’s pinned down and is only allowed to be be still
Beneath the cold of the vinyl
From my spiked boot that goes all the way to my knee
I demand her to tell me those deep dark secrets she doesn’t reveal
Or pay the consequence and continue not feel
The warmth of my steel
Against your red cherry lips
Sparkling whispers while you lay beneath me in fits
Begging for mercy but
Silently holding your power of those secrets beneath your tits
Down to the depths where it is only the soul that benefits
I take out my knife all sharp and seductive
Capturing the light to wake you the fuck up
Don’t you know I refuse to accept this silent puppet
You defend with such zeal by stating,
“yeah and what of it”
Time to make you my new little pet
Get ready
Don’t move
As a twist the knife down my side ….
BAM!
There goes my bikini
The challenge lay right before you
The smell of my steel reveals the powerful rapture
Your mouth watering
Preparing the palette for capture
The pierced
Cunt all wet
Has you all whimpering
You resort to that whiney wanting whimper
As your silent power continues to temper
Every part of this moment
My cunt throbs in a pant,
Dripping the drip of this dance
I decide it’s time to give up
and just say fuck it
Grab open my pleasure
exposing the steel
to the cool open that exists between me and you
And sit directly on those red cherry lips
All full and reminding
That were marked for life that night
as I burned them eternally shiny