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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
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