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Sweet Honey In The Rock
" If loving you is wrong, I don't want to be right......."
The
Satyr can not exist
upon bread alone
and without water
Tis not long before
all life is gone
And upon fertile, green plain
there, her stone lay
fractured by my strong hammer
she chases all my pain away
like honey, her golden salve
soothes me
My weakened flesh slides
in and out
out and in
until I find rest
whole and hard once again...........
........I can never ever forget you my sweetest honey in the rock
Tantrically, touching the cold
shuddering of the spirit
Losing all sense of control
"My God, help me" I cry
Sweet succubus, steal my very soul
...........stabbing you so deeply, so sweetly
to taste the heady flow
from between the elegant
gems nestled between your thighs
How I need you more
than life right now
to wrap your lips around
my phallus longing,
feed of my flesh until I
am dead and dying
sinking to rise no more....
"...am I wrong to hunger for the tenderness of your touch ?"
My sweet honey in the rock
thy hammer fractures the stone
of her ocean's crest
and her warm water flows
engulfing every part of me....... drowning me
........sweet succubus, she hath made the Satyr whole
Published 27th May 2016
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Anonymous
27th May 2016 9:44am
To read such a work of art is yet refreshing to me. As I my eyes follow your words, I feel as if I live and breathe them as I move down the page.
#beautiful #ink #thankyou
#beautiful #ink #thankyou
27th May 2016 12:08pm
