Stained
I offer you possession of my body
Fresh as pure white snow
Unadorned and unembellished
I give you absolute control
To claim my naked skin
And arouse your imagination
I lay before your eyes utterly exposed
Offering you an endless canvass
To penetrate with ink filled lust
Let the ink pour through your hands
As you twist the lines
And deepen the shadows
Etch spikes and tendrils along my spine
Envelope me with the passion
From your tainted pen
Persuade the ink to crawl across my flesh
Cradle my body, release my inhibitions
And force my soul to cry out
Offer me sin
Upon my skin
Offer me joy
From deep within
Decorate me with luscious designs
Streak me with scenes of creativity
Define sinful propositions into my skin
That will tell no lies and leave others envious
Caress my flesh as you finalize your vision
And when you are satisfied
Let’s do it again
Until you have stained
Every last piece of my naked flesh
With ink filled lust.
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