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A Deep Perversity.....(The Return)

       
....the idle mind is a playground for the devil...do you wanna' get funky with me ? Peter Brown, 1978           
           
Unleashed desire            
unscripted, unrehearsed            
Deeply hedonistic, perhaps somewhat perverse.........            
           
...decadent            
           
I swing loosely            
this black twining of            
rope hanging low            
needing to be handled            
needing her touch to            
ease my aching head,  
my troubled mind...            
           
...lustful, gulf stream breezes          
chafe my naked flesh            
from behind            
           
…..a tingling, as my twisted rope unwinds            
           
in lustful torment,  
the brain remembers            
an almost clinical abandon,            
being swallowed up 
between soft lips,            
bathed inside
the scalding hot waters            
of her mouth            
deeply falling          
into the motions          
of her powerful, brazen hips.....          
           
…....depths unmeasured            

I ache for your            
feminine pulchritude,            
yours and yours alone            
a wanton hunger that            
continues to linger            
long “after the love is gone”            
           
           
….I am a slave to your rhythm            
           
unwrapping every strand            
of my thick, rich manila hemp            
shall I get you high?            
hypnotize?            
those enchanting brown eyes            
revealing my powers, never shy            
nor my rope ever limp.....            
           
….do me baby, give me that "honey love"            

let these ample lips
and copious amounts of tongue
devilishly divide
your deep, wet slit.....

"...this is what I do to get you in the mood.....           
           
as I slip deep inside,            
never breaking stride            
caught up in the rapture            
of this forceful, turbulent ride            
           
a deep perversity rendered            
inside the burning embers            
of the fire we make...            
           
unscripted,            
unrehearsed            
hedonistic fantasy,            
somewhat perverse.....            
           
….a deeply erotic vintage,            
found in the seductive brewing of            
faded C.O. Bigelow and Coach scents            
both our bodies spent.......
           
           
…..decadent            
           
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 2nd Aug 2014
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