Poetry

Very good! Thanks for sharing.

 

In realms of trust, where hearts entwine,
A tale unfolds, of vows divine.
The key I hold, a symbol rare,
To unlock secrets, passions flare.

In chastity's realm, my power lies,
A keyholder, beneath moonlit skies.
His desire, a flame in his eyes,
Yet I control, where passion lies.

The key, a token, a sacred link,
Between restraint and passions brink.
A dance of souls, a delicate play,
In chastity's realm, where fantasies sway.

Denied, he yearns, a sweet refrain,
Locked desires, a lover's gain.
The key, a talisman of control,
In my hands, his passions extol.

Whispers of longing, a symphony sweet,
In chastity's dance, our spirits meet.
The keyholder's art, a delicate art,
To deny and release, a work of the heart.

The key, a keeper of secret desires,
In chastity's dance, passion acquires.
A ballet of pleasure, denial's embrace,
The keyholder's role, an intimate grace.

Locked in yearning, he dreams of release,
The keyholder's power, a love masterpiece.
Through denial's veil, desire takes flight,
In the dance of chastity, we find delight.

So I hold the key, a potent charm,
In the dance of passion, a lover's disarm.
Chastity's embrace, a delicate game,
With the key in my hands, I whisper his name.

-- written by an LLM

 

What about a Limerick?

There was a strict lady from Rostock,
Who once had her man's cock locked.
He'd seen many harbours,
there often behaved like a dumbarse,
and now tries to pick open the padlock.

 

That's not bad.

ChatGPT had a good go at it:
In a game that some couples employ,
Locking secrets that both will enjoy.
A device snug and tight,
Keeps desire alight,
In a limerence both can deploy!