Dance Till Morning

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On those nights when your heart has been stirred

When lust and passion are in a race

To feed the hunger of your silken clad lover

Oh how she glistens

Oh how she sings

Her body a temple

Your sex, an act of worship

Her cunt

Her tits

Her mouth

Caverns of delight

Where joy is found by candle light

Vigorous stoking sending shivers of delight

A rampant cock thrusting

Claiming

back arching

Primal eruption

A song sung deep into the night

Where visions of beauty

dance till morning

Published 5 years ago

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