Kittylele

29/04/2026

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" Poet | Gamer | NSFW | Otaku | Neko "

05/02/2026

Hopped on the ChatGPT train as well

25/01/2026

Desire's encore

In the dim glow
of candlelit skin,
your body whispers secrets,
drawing me in.

Silken curves
like velvet under your touch,
fingers tracing fire,
I'm craving it so much.

Lips part with a gasp,
honey-sweet breath,
your tongue tangle in hunger,
defying all death.

You taste my desire,
salty but sweet and dangerously wild,
dripping like nectar,
untamed,
undefiled.

Hands roam lower,
igniting the flame,
my thighs quiver open,
calling your name.

Your heat pulls me under,
slick and divine,
thrusting in rhythm,
bodies entwine.

Moans echo like thunder,
building a storm,
waves crashing harder,
in passion's true form.

My nails dig deep,
marking your back with my fire,
exploding together,
lost in desire.

We collapse
in the afterglow's haze,
sweat-kissed and sated,
in this erotic maze.

Yet,
the embers still smolder,
begging for more -
one taste of heaven,
forever encore.

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24/01/2026

Come undone

I ache
loud in the quiet,
all heat and bad decisions,
skin tuned to your presence
like it knows the signal.

You don't rush me.
That's the cruel part.
You let the wanting swell
until I start to beg.

Your gaze
presses harder than your hands,
slow authority,
velvet sharp,
and my breath stutters
trying to behave.

I tip forward,
willingly,
all hunger - all yes,
thirst written in the curve of my spine
and the way I have to wait.

Say nothing.
Just look at me like that.
I'm already undone.

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23/01/2026

Closer

I like it
that moment just before I misbehave,
that hush
where the room leans in,
lights low enough
to forgive me,
pulse already counting the sin.

Your shadow
touches me first.
That's how I know it's real.
Pressure
without contact,
want sharpening into steel.

I talk slow.
Let consonants
drag their nails.
Let silence
do the dirty work
between the syllables I don't say.

My body
listens harder than my head.
Every nerve standing at attention,
like it's waiting for permission
to fall apart
beautifully.

When you think I'm done,
that's when I stop breathing,
smile -
just slightly,
and drop the last word like a match:
closer.

22/01/2026

Him
I don't kneel
because I'm small.
I kneel
because I trust the darkness
in your hands.

You don't take me apart,
you name me as yours,
slow and certain -
you've always known
what I'm worth.

Your voice
is a low command,
not loud, not cruel -
heavy with promise,
and my body answers
before my thoughts catch up.

I give in the way fire gives to night,
glowing harder for it,
finally held, finally chosen,
finally enough.

I don't disappear when I submit.
I become undeniable.

21/01/2026

Crack

I don't want love -
I want the flicker before the fire,
that black-spark moment
where good sense slips its wire.

Neon breath, low laugh,
sin humming under my skin.
You look at me like a bad idea -
you're already in.

Teeth on silence.
Pulse on blast.
Say my name once, slow and rough,
then let the whole night crack
like glass.

30/12/2025

Dead inside

Being dead inside feels like
being hollow
but heavy.
It's like my chest is a tin can
filled with fog -
nothing solid,
yet it presses outward.

It's dark, but not dramatic.
Just absent.
My body goes numb in layers,
as if
sensation is switched off
room by room.

My brain doesn's stop.
It keeps moving
without warmth,
thoughts sliding past each other,
no grip, no spark.
Just the cold.
Everything exists,
but none of it reaches me.

I'm empty
and somehow holding everything at once -
noise without sound,
weight without shape.
I'm here,
but there's no depth to me anymore.