• Home
  • /
  • Erotic Poetry Hub
  • /
  • Non-Erotic Poetry
  • /
  • Mind Fuck

Mind Fuck

I wanna be
the sexiest muthafucka
ya know.
I want your
knees to buckle
every single time
you even hear my name.
I want you to
desire even
a token bit of my attention
in your general direction.
I want your liver to quiver
at the possibility that I could
maybe recognize you even
vaguely, on the street.
I want to seduce
your very soul
to a depth
no one else has touched
or even knew existed.
I want to work you
into a sweaty frustrated
frenzy of wanton need
of completion
that can only be assuaged
by me.
I want to work
my mojo on ya.
Voodoo you to me.
Santaria ya ass.
Flexing but just one muscle
to achieve all of this.

My Mind.

  • Index
  • /
  • Home
  • /
  • Erotic Poetry Hub
  • /
  • Non-Erotic Poetry
  • /
  • Mind Fuck

All contents © Copyright 1996-2023. Literotica is a registered trademark.

Desktop versionT.O.S.PrivacyReport a ProblemSupport

Version ⁨1.0.2+795cd7d.adb84bd⁩

We are testing a new version of this page. It was made in 193 milliseconds