Defiance
Who is in control, really? Defiance, my dear Will certainly not Go unnoticed, or unrewarded, Your virtuous resistance, Will not remain intact. You tease, With the lowering of lashes, And the quick flash of golden flesh Quickly hidden. You purse your lips, And shake your head, Your dark hair encasing, No. No? A challenge. A dare. The only victor here, Will be you, my dear, As well you know, I cannot resist my crush. And you are naked, Spread across...