Not expecting to use this icon again so immediately

[kiya]

However, I've been tagged to write sexy/kinked/D/S haiku by Miss Syl of sexeteria, and how could I resist such charms and flattery?


I have offered trust
Upon an altar of skin
Trembling like a leaf


The cord's patterning
Melts from flesh like winter's end
Mem'ry knotted still


Building up the charge
Arc of lightning down the spine
Breathless, falling, spent


A long season's drought
Left thirsting for just one touch
Quenched by savage kiss


The curve of this throat
Pulse flutt'ring beneath my hand
Like a frightened bird


And teinedreugan, who was up quite late, says he'll see me soon when I get to bed, and I say I want to see how many haiku I can get done first, so he wanders off muttering about obsessive-compulsive tendencies. Thus, I write informally:

I write the haikus
My husband laughs at me now
And stumbles upstairs