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I’m So Much More Than the Naughty Things I Want To Do
A poem and some afterthoughts
enticed and enchanted by
the sound of my voice
the smile on my lips
the swing of my hips
the swell of my chest
he boldly expresses
he wants to do naughty things with me
his words tempt and tease
because I long to do naughty things too
tugged into the tide
of tantalizing talk
I reply in kind
then pause
backpedal
and add
but hold up
I’m so much more
than the naughty things I want to do
I want so much more
than just the naughty stuff
underneath my skin and curves
inside all the playful banter
beneath the flirty talk
there’s a mind filled with deep thoughts
a heart longing to be held
a soul yearning for connection
an entire universe inside me
craving exploration
and to be known
for more
than just the naughty things I…