A dominatrix dressed as a French maid
Polish your knob but leave a spot dry for you to play with
So you can tell the difference
Between your master and your arrogance
Heels underneath a long dress
Super modest
Fishnet bodysuit only seen when you deserve it
Daddy Daddy Daddy
I’m a rebellious Queen
Calling your name to get your attention so you can see me leave
Drip dropping in between your knees
Tell your sapping tree
To be more careful with blossoming flowers at its roots budding
Slither quietly to your ankles shapeshift upon my knees begging through eye language if I could
give to your receive
I’ll be saying you’re not welcome after you’ve been relieved
So you can then see how easily your pleasures are reached without effort on the part of your
I’m a gift my G
Sweet like lemons in your iced tea
Light like a thong choking your ability to breathe
Cradle your purring
Pat your head to sleep
Wake you up abruptly
Pleasing you is a pleasure to me
A dominatrix dressed as a French maid
Young Man come be cleaned
I’ll send you home with secrets not stories
Revelations and fantasies
Memories to raise your trunk
You think I’m looking for love
I’m just looking to Talk.
You best to be careful if you give it up
You may realize You were looking for love
From your Mistress Serving more than a Run.
You’ll be learning your body with each touch
Learning how to undress a Goddess who says Yes
Then finding yourself in the realm of more than Sex

Mortal Men are Easy.



Liza Zayas is a lover of writing and dancing and celebrates both as a singer and songwriter performing as Luna del Flor. You can hear her collaborative sounds and experience life through her storytelling. She invites you to dance. Her poetry seeks to initiate dialogue by intentionally expressing consequences of love, lust, ego and self-respect.