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Inhale my Scent with Oblivion's Paradox
I,
the host
uncommon,
like the most,
ripping away your
dirty feelings,
just so I could boast
feelings beyond surreal,
clenching my chest,
to reassure that it's real
hell-bent on seeing you naked,
kneels buckled,
as I'm shaking,
in hopes of leaving my tongue vacant,
Fantasies on entities,
that promote effortlessly
me romancing these,
devoted day-dreams,
Your body aching,
for me to find,
the demon,
that coincides,
those precious eyes,
Let your imagination run rampant,
so that I could grab these toys,
to start stamping:
your face,
your eyes,
your waist,
that does not,
waste no time,
Declare your dedication,
to the goddess,
symbolizing your love,
for the creator
of chaotic,
Reverberations of missing beats,
hear my heart,
play the weak,
painstaking motions describe
the week,
Touch me,
where the image implodes,
grab me,
and feel me explode,
Inhale my scent,
and embrace
the bold,
Now,
you know,
how to worship
the throne.
Oblivion's Paradox, and
Devilish, ŠSept 8th, 2013
the host
uncommon,
like the most,
ripping away your
dirty feelings,
just so I could boast
feelings beyond surreal,
clenching my chest,
to reassure that it's real
hell-bent on seeing you naked,
kneels buckled,
as I'm shaking,
in hopes of leaving my tongue vacant,
Fantasies on entities,
that promote effortlessly
me romancing these,
devoted day-dreams,
Your body aching,
for me to find,
the demon,
that coincides,
those precious eyes,
Let your imagination run rampant,
so that I could grab these toys,
to start stamping:
your face,
your eyes,
your waist,
that does not,
waste no time,
Declare your dedication,
to the goddess,
symbolizing your love,
for the creator
of chaotic,
Reverberations of missing beats,
hear my heart,
play the weak,
painstaking motions describe
the week,
Touch me,
where the image implodes,
grab me,
and feel me explode,
Inhale my scent,
and embrace
the bold,
Now,
you know,
how to worship
the throne.
Oblivion's Paradox, and
Devilish, ŠSept 8th, 2013
Published 10th Sep 2013
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10th Sep 2013 00:12am
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10th Sep 2013 00:18am
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10th Sep 2013 00:34am
10th Sep 2013 1:47am
10th Sep 2013 3:34am
An interesting exploration of doing what is pretty much impossible, prurient thoughts and separating them from the rest of a being. Its like taking the wings from a bird and expecting it to fly.
Is the worship directly to the throne, the person on it or or are they one and the same?
Is the worship directly to the throne, the person on it or or are they one and the same?
10th Sep 2013 7:58pm
10th Sep 2013 6:22am
Excellent sensuality with suggestive words. You both allowed room for the readers' imagination. Well done, enjoyed it.
Anonymous
10th Sep 2013 9:12am
Great job you guys :)
Anonymous
10th Sep 2013 12:13pm
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28th Oct 2013 5:52pm
wow nice write .. mic n dev great job .. enjoyed it..
fav lines
hell-bent on seeing you naked,
kneels buckled,
as I'm shaking,
in hopes of leaving my tongue vacant,
cyanide....
fav lines
hell-bent on seeing you naked,
kneels buckled,
as I'm shaking,
in hopes of leaving my tongue vacant,
cyanide....
31st Oct 2013 6:37am
Let your imagination run rampant,
so that I could grab these toys,
to start stamping:
your face,
your eyes,
your waist,
that does not,
waste no time, ---superb nd making true of all imagination....
so that I could grab these toys,
to start stamping:
your face,
your eyes,
your waist,
that does not,
waste no time, ---superb nd making true of all imagination....
24th Jan 2014 5:32am
Awesome write sweets!!!
Fantastic read!!!
You're Great with that pen sweets!!
Sir Lancelott
Fantastic read!!!
You're Great with that pen sweets!!
Sir Lancelott
11th Mar 2014 4:14am
