The Purr of the Lioness

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She comes to me

when the dark night

is full of forbidden desires

and pleasures

that can only be

unlocked by

the right touch

In the midst

of my hunger,

she is my only craving

She is fierce

strong of heart & mind

Yet in my care

she finds comfort

I tame her wild spirit

my lioness tethered

she relinquishes control

Her skin feathered

I tease her gently

She likes it rough

I make her beg

For my firm touch

Ready for me

drenched in her lust

Dripping her desire

onto my thrust

A reckless waltz

on the edge

of existence

Published 2 years ago

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