A Treacherous Touch

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They trail along

My bones and valleys,

Decorating my skin

With shivers.

They spread across

My arching spine,

A sultry threat

To my poise.

Their delicate forces

Dictate my limbs

And my

Gasped pleas,

As they crush me

Closer to you

And your lust.

They have buried me

Beneath your

Capricious mercy,

And as I

Slip further under

Their influence,

I realize I would be

Devastated

To escape.

Published 10 years ago

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