Mirage Of My Desire

"When desire is high and she is not there"

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A rain of

glistening diamonds

fell upon my naked

thoughts of you

In my depths

spread a sparkling pool

into which

I want to swim

Yet your grueling absence

torments

the empty arms

of my lonely midnight hours

*

A mirage of my desire

curved gracefully

into the shape of

a question mark

converging at a crossroads

somewhere between

pleasure and pain

*

Between your

thighs of moonlight

a glistening and

silkened sheath of pink

awaits me

*

Your submission

is the curious state

of your high libido

Your wetness

a sexual torture

*

Let me  Inhale the moment

stay still

my whispers

bending moonbeams

*

This utmost

of raw and unabated

want

*

Needs us both

Published 8 months ago

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