Your Dark Desire

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Shadow falls
on rocky walls
approaches my naked form.

I shiver.

Cruelty drips
from sensuous lips
like sweetest morning dew.

I quiver.

Paddle snaps
in fiery taps
and shoots into my loins

A river.

Hungry mouth
trails hotly south
drinks from my well of joy.

Your toy.

Fingers tease
draw wanton pleas
I balance on the edge
and full of fervor pledge
myself to you
free to do

whatever you desire.

Published 11 years ago

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