| Poetry: Lust: Soaring... (1/1) |
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~*~*~*~*~ Held down Tied down His mouth rained kisses and passion on her body from above. Love Lust Need Her desire to be taken Her desire to give Breath His desire to take His desire to capture, to cultivate Whore Lover Friend Hands grasping Fingers slipping Sweat beads on their bodies as they clutch each other Pulsating, pushing in a rhythm all their own. Boundaries, definitions, societal constraints All slip away as they soar toward orgasm, melding together. |
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Blazes~~