This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Electric silver threads danceAnd sparkle 'neath her skin;Biting, shimmering lightningNips across her pretty moundAs a wet and sultry breathWeighs so heavy on her lustAs...

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