Lolita’s Slave

This sexually precocious Lolita
Who so enflamed my Ardour
This most vivacious temptress
I longed to hold and caress
Infected me with her allure
And with no antidote or cure
She holds me captive in her spell
And simply bends me by her will

Captivated and Ensnared

In spite of the poem's provocative title, Lolita's Slave is a poem of teenage romantic enslavement, rather than anything more sinister


Romantic Love Poems


Teen Love Poems

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