Sinful fun promised on twilights wish… 

Encompassing need 

spilling from pores 

of desolate darkness 

pinning me down. 

Crimson silk, 

leather strapping 

bare skin tease 

from me my deepest sin. 

Fingers commanding 


lips tasting the abandoned 

hush of serenity tainted 

metallic across tongues.

The twilight promises

Of sinful fun…
Karen Hayward ©2017

Image and words 

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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