| Poetry: Lust: My Demonic Lover (1/1) |
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Darkness to darkness, souls alike. So that I am empowered by, The burning lust and Desire, we both experience In each other's arms. So much alike, your soul is The reflective image of my own. At your skillful erotic caress, I become lost in the Pleasure of your touch. All the burning infernos Of the Christian's hell Can't come close to the Heat and delight we feel When together, in Each other's arms. The more you give, the More you bind us together. The sensual feel of your Beautiful batlike wings, Is enough to make me Breathe faster with need To inhale your scent. To have that mark coat Me as my scent covers you, so... That others know you are Mine as I am yours. Twice claimed by each other I hope we can belong to Each other for the Centuries to come. Those dark lust-filled Eyes of yours look at me Making my body respond Wanting you deep inside of me. This heat between us and The pleasure it brings Can't be explained and We don't want to know why. All we desire is each other's Burning lust to someday Be less physical and to Involve our hearts and souls So we can say love connects Us forever more. Castellanos-Arroyo Copyright© - 2009. |
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