It's all a blur, but now it’s done
Lovers tied with lace and spun
A shake and twirl and he is small
Her hands, her breasts and down he’ll fall
Forever hers, but now it’s real
Inch-tall man, for her conceal
Tumbles down to secret loin
Their sexual bodies now conjoin
Inside, encased, he disappears
Behind a wall of silk so sheer
Airtight, sealed, with cruel intent
Entombed, embodied, intimate scent
Her strictest realm, command, regime
Known as goddess beneath her seam
Withheld within the bars of lace
Held tight inside her toned embrace
His purpose now her sexual thrill
Her lips they part, her juice to spill
Wet and warm he slips right in
Her labia surge conceals all sin
Trapped ‘neath silk his body bulges
Deeply veiled her dream indulges
His body small, yet strong in thrust
Sensual juices bound and crush
Silk restrains her one true mate
Held captive in her soul estate
Imprisoned within folds of flesh
Lustful body longs to enmesh
Life within her intimate jail
Silky skirts, impassable veil
Outside a wink and teasing smile
Fluttering lashes to all beguile
She’ll lead his life, behind he bobs
Intimate passion, freedom she robs
Subservient to his mistress’s favour
Lust in hunger, her clit to savour
Most feared of all, the flirty thong
Deep buttocks merge and he is gone
Her joie de vivre makes undies dirty
Yet to the world, they’re just fun flirty
Should she release her trusty one?
She pulls her hem, his cell undone
Her skirt a cave a new expanse
Escape from damp solitary pants
His chance, a leap, but thighs of lust
