Soft breathes from your whispers caress my ears.

Plush lips press against the back of my neck, sending chills down my spine.

The gentle flow of your fingers inching their way across my thighs, release silent cries.

Even your gaze is as sensual as the touches you place upon me.

On fire is my body from the euphonious moans of your want.

Blazing fingers cascade down to my chocolate oasis,

Penetrating the inner depths of a world not many have explored.

A cacophony of words spat out from swollen lips, from inner workings amongst my walls.

Trembling legs from explorative hands upon a forbidden path break apart,

Allowing obscenities shouted to a God that wasn’t there to bear witness to a shattered haven of pleasure.


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