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Steamy Ironing

An erotic sonnet

I lift you up from the heap below and lay you down
Spread you out on your soft welcoming bed
So my iron can wander over every part of you
Smooth you with my fingers, stretching you tight
So the warmth of my iron penetrates deep into you
Melting down those creased bits with its strength
As it presses down into you, hard, hot, sizzling
As you pulse with desire to be opened up to my iron
For it to spread its warmth all over you, every nook
The tip of my iron leaving no part of you untouched
To breathe new life into you, transform you, like new
Return your old weary self to the freshness of youth
Bring out your inner beauty, shining, transcendent
As my iron retires you rise, glorious.

©️ Siva Raj, 2021