Let me be your Juliet, standing proud upon the balcony
Golden hair a crown of fire as it’s kissed by the sun
Distracting you, the sweetness of your adoration forgotten
As you gaze heavenwards, lust burning in your loins
You came to woo me with your words, you claim
To praise me with the poetry that sings in your heart
To make love to me as the dawn breaks over Verona
I don’t want to make love, foolish man
I want you to ravish me, I want to be fucked
Prove to me your love, risk life and limb and climb the wall
I hunger to feel your fingers tangling in my hair
My scalp burning as you push me against the wall
Mouth covering mine, leaving me breathless
Helpless as you claim me
Tearing off my robes, wild eyed and hungry
Your cock pressing between my thighs
And pulsing against the wetness of my…
…I want to grow old with you
Walk hand and hand with you
Perhaps share a kiss or two
Beneath the waxing moon…
Let me be your Belle, standing before my mirror
Eyes drawn to bruised flesh and the cast of your teeth
Each mark proof that I belong to you, a warning to all others
Trembling with desire as hot breath teases bare flesh
Beastly eyes burning in the darkness of your visage
A clawed hand pushing aside my tangled tresses
As gleaming teeth scrape against exposed throat
Moaning, I spread for you, feeling the heat of your cock
My thighs spreading helplessly, my cunt dripping