She longed
for danger
and madness
*
wild abandon
scorned by society
abhorred by purists
*
she longed
for the man
who could rip
her morals to shreds
©MidwestFantasy
03/15/2018
Ph-Pinterest
danger
Impatient for the Danger of You
Feeling of you
near
in sultry darkness
woodsy masculine scent
faintly wafting ’round me
soft footsteps
sending shivers
along my skin
body already sensing
the dangerous choreography of
your hands and lips
fearful anticipation of your hunt
and dark needs
weakening me
as I quiver
with impatience
©MidwestFantasy
02/27/2018
Ph-Steve K Fine Art America
Trapped
Perfume of Her
Her scent
should have been
warning enough
fragrance of sensuality
dipped in sweet seduction
dizzying attraction
gripping him
with fingers of electricity
lighting up senses
he didn’t know existed
but now burned to feel
with her skin against his
inhaling every drip
of perfumed enticement
she offered
©MidwestFantasy
07/24/2017
Ph|darkzone69.tumblr.com
Dancing My Danger
Let me dance
my danger
where your dark
has no key
slithering into
the thrill corner
of your senses
pushing you over
the edge
into the abyss
of free falling desires
opening a world
for you
where I dare
only hold the hand
of a few
©MidwestFantasy
05/09/2017
Ph|Pinterest
She Danger
Edge of Life
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Beware My Dance
She said
Beware my dance…
Where you see grace
May lie danger
Where you see smoothness
May hide roughness
Where you see soft
May sting a burning touch
Beware my dance…
But I’ll gladly
Offer my hand
©MidwestFantasy
03/30/2017
Photo- Ludovic Florent
No Fairytale Love
It wasn’t love
of fairytales
nor romance novels
or even quiet candlelit nights
This love was
bold
dangerous
exciting
full of dares
sometimes orders
and looking in each other’s eyes
only they knew their secret
©MidwestFantasy
02/28/2017
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