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Phoenix
I am a victim of my lustful desires,
To feel helpless skin beneath my hands
As they travel across her body,
It sets me on fire.
Burning just like the phoenix,
When her nails tear my flesh
In deep orgasmic throes,
With me and thorns she lies in ‘twixt.
We’re two immortals in droves,
To be worshiped from afar
When maidens wish upon a star,
And innocence lost in groves.
To feel helpless skin beneath my hands
As they travel across her body,
It sets me on fire.
Burning just like the phoenix,
When her nails tear my flesh
In deep orgasmic throes,
With me and thorns she lies in ‘twixt.
We’re two immortals in droves,
To be worshiped from afar
When maidens wish upon a star,
And innocence lost in groves.
Published 2nd Sep 2013
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