The Alphabet

"Spelling trouble on her lips"

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The secret alphabet

your tongue

writes on my lips

as you turn me

into your most

exquisite poem

My breathes

go from silent

to secret screams

that reverberate

my frame

then burst into

my special

orgasmic song

My plea

from my lips

breathless whisper

“Please dominate

my soul”

For this erotic

raging cascades

and elevates

the ache of need

Like an addiction

taking and claiming

my soul

dipped in your fire

Slowly consumed

by your hunger

The urge to take

your thunder

deep stroking

thoughts that only

existed in dreams

Now alive under fingertips

My soul bared

dancing in wild desire

and buried in your heart

Sinking into ocean

of blissful quakes

Published 1 year ago

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