anthology / Erotica / Poetry / short

Call Me Alice

Follow me down the rabbit hole.

I’ll be Alice, my body your wonderland.

Place your head between my thighs, suckle from the flower of my desire.

Bring your lips to mine so that I may also taste.

There are no pills, no blue; no red. Just your imagination.

 Just you. 

Just me.

 Just us.

Be my Cheshire Cat, giving me a smile that never ends.

Join me at the Tea party and we shall feast on lust

There is no losing your head, only your mind in a forest of desire and want. 

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