Poetry by Rowan Evans

Author’s Note

Velvet & Venom is an exploration of desire wrapped in shadows. It’s a hymn for the dominant, a confessional for the willing, and a celebration of the power, mischief, and seduction that lives in language itself. Read it as you would a secret whispered in the dark—let the rhythm, wordplay, and tension carry you into the cathedral of pleasure and devotion.

Slim & Shady IV: Velvet & Venom
Poetry by Rowan Evans

Velvet fingers curl—smoke around my pulse,
Venom drips, your whispers—sweet, malicious, convulse.
You don’t ask. You take. Command without a sound.
Crown of shadowed silk, my surrender’s found.

Your gaze—velvet, soft, edges sharpened, fine,
Lesson in desire at forbidden line.
Tongues of fire lick my spine, ignite my veins,
Pleasure bleeds in cadence with your dark refrains.

Possessive queen, midnight teeth like thorns,
Every word a lash, every laugh a storm.
I ache for the tilt of your head, the curl of your lip,
A map of domination traced in whispered script.

Velvet & venom—you drape, entwine, bind,
Your shadowed hands paint fevered ink across my mind.
I kneel in your chaos, devout, undone,
Martyr of midnight in the cathedral of your fun.

Pulse. Breath. Gasp.
I am yours. Yours. Yours.
Velvet crush, venom bite,
Twisted dark, jagged light.

Hands, teeth, fire, silk—
I crumble, I coil, I wilt.
Shadowed laugh, hymn, tease,
I melt, I ache, I freeze.

Venom drips, velvet binds, velvet steals,
Every inch, every gasp, every secret feels.
Your dominance hums low—soundless, tight,
Sharp edges, soft sin, twisted delight.

I am tethered, undone, drenched in your command,
Venom and velvet sculpted by your hand.
Twist, turn, catch me where I fall,
Your laughter—a bell, a trap, a call.

I collide in rhythm, echoing your sin,
Velvet & venom—the dark hymn begins.
Breathe me in. Write me down. Let me bleed.
Trace your tongue in rhyme, fulfill the need.

Velvet crush, venom kiss,
Midnight’s grip, dangerous bliss.
Hands claim, teeth tease,
Darkness bends, I freeze.

I am yours. Completely,
Shadowed, bent, entreaty.
Each gasp a beat, each shiver a rhyme,
Twisted devotion, sacred in time.

Venom drips in rhythm with your art,
Each syllable a stroke across my trembling heart.
Velvet crushes, binds, seduces, steals,
Every gasp, every inch, every secret feels.

Your dominance hums in the low vibration of night,
Sharp edges, soft sin, thrill of bite.
Tethered, undone, drenched in your hand,
Velvet & venom—your command, my brand.

Twist, turn, catch me where I fall,
Your laughter—a bell, a trap, a call.
I am colliding in rhythm, echoing your sin,
Velvet & venom—the dark hymn begins.

Breathe me in. Write me down. Let me bleed.
Trace your tongue in rhyme, fulfill the need.
Possessive queen, velvet mistress, wicked flame,
I kneel in devotion, whispering your name.

Velvet & venom. Inked across my skin,
Each gasp, each shiver—a testament to sin.
I am yours, utterly, fully, without retreat,
Hymn of dominance—the beat of your heat.

Devout in shadows, fervent in fire,
A willing vessel for every dark desire.
Velvet & venom, your kingdom, your creed,
I bleed, I burn, I worship, I heed.

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