September 6, 2020

The Red Room

A short story to stimulate your mind a bit. Poetry by Skyla Duncan

Get her poetry book here.

Tiny rain droplets pattered lightly against the galvanized roof,

thickening the air with her sultriest desires …

She slips her confident frame delicately onto satin sheets 

as it fondles her chocolate skin with its sweetest caress.

Her body was ripe and ready to be touched;

to be had …

Legs spread apart;

the hot, steamy tensions build within her flower.

She strums her slender fingers along her soft mounds of flesh to

the softest cha cha rhythms between moans …

She imagines his luscious lips tracing the back of her spine

and the stings of his bite marks clinging to

her sweet thighs …

It drove her further to unimaginable, sensual abyss.

Her swollen bud releasing creamy nectar

with each depart

until she is breathless …

Drowned by the sounds of the rain,

the air becomes heavier with the erotic scent of her pearl.

She was ready

to sit on his throne.

She was ready

for him …

 

Welcome to the Red Room.

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  • Fable Soham OM September 9, 2020

    Love the flow & though the 3rd piece was a lil lacking, the whole was exquisitely done. Now, imagine it spoken to the soft beat of a drum & the quiet flow of rain in the background. Both speak to me of passion…I shall have to peruse the site for more.

    Also, something of a response from a different perspective… piece by piece:

    Dark chocolate, Sweet Desert,
    She has laid the table perfectly,
    Tonight, she is the show,
    A divine blessing
    And I, her blessed watcher

    She melts into satin sheets,
    Ready, Eager

    Legs slowly spread,
    Lips smooth and wet,
    Her slender fingers dance,
    A rhythm the rain tries to follow

    Her eyes pierce into my depths
    And close,
    As the dance gets closer to its climax,
    Her body arc’s,
    Sweat dripping,
    As her breath quickens

    Till she is breathless,
    As her blooming lotus,
    Releases creamy nectar,

    Her eyes open
    And she smiles,
    The air is hot
    And she is ready,
    For the next part in the dance,
    She is ready,
    For the scepter

    Welcome to the Red Room.
    ~Fable Soham OM

  • Tan September 9, 2020

    Always eager to view your work. I’m really enjoying this😍🙌🏾 Anticipating more of the red room pictures.