My antagonistic enemy
ribbons pour forth from your lips
when you part them slowly to entice;
red, yellow, gold, and orange.
Flames of a kind but smooth and disguised.
My hedonistic dragon,
playfully batting winged hands in my direction.
Webs stretch out behind wrists
like tiny elephant ears that are needed in
directing the grand, powerful wings
hidden under your black t-shirt.
All invisible to naïve passers-by.
You know my every weakness
Even if you play that you are unaware
My sadistic punisher,
your harmful exterior only makes me want you more
and you torment me just so much.
A torture I have lust to endure.