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by Blue Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Gothic · #1082368
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A trickle of sweat runs down his brow
His deep dark flashing eyes
Never had I felt such a fierce yearning
I swayed with passion
The starless summer night
Embracing a shade full moon
Feeling my heart stop
My body betrays me
I swoon
So careful not to fall
So helpless into his
Becoming eyes
The unspoken promises
Kisses leading to paradise
The unpleasantness fades
The flames leap
Dancing their dance of pain
That mixes with what's
Inside me
I boil inside
Like water
When he touches my hair
The flames lick my abdomen
Then with flare
Reach so deep inside
I plea for mercy
To let me let it go
It tortures me
It breaks my body and mind
Leaving me defenseless
Trying to black out the pleasure
Of feeling insane
Helpless
Reaching out for you
To pull you closer
Inside
Unto your every command
I must always
Abide
This night of dreams will
Be over soon
I know
And I will go
Home alone
Never see those foreboding eyes
Your sinful position
Moving around me
Your strange transition
Not long do we have
To make this night eternity
Mine to yours
Yours to mine
Coupling soundlessly
No one will ever hear
The screams of victory
As he makes me his victim
I feel like smiling
Remembering when I met him
The crooked smile
Charming his way into my soul
Making myself feel
Its entire and
inperceivably whole
Spatting noise
Unintelligible and
Urging.
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