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Mans Desire
Dirty filthy thoughts and actions
raw unscripted not wanting to be...
Infiltrating his dreams he wanted
to not want her it felt wrong...
Drowning in her essence bathed
but not clean it burned like acid...
His skin alive her image was white
but not so pure so scantilly draped...
His heart afire consumed his drive
paralyzed by a fevered pang...
His visions were blind yet vividly
too pale the need tore his heart...
Ripped away from it he tried to
not embrace the beautiful crime...
She was too kind to leave him this
way her eyes bore holes in him...
Turning churning his mind she was
too wise to let him escape this time...
Enveloped by the noxious grime
he tasted it bittersweet and flowing...
The nectar less than divine it was full
of harsh and sweet turpentine...
Numbing senses loveless greedy he
was fed starving to remember it...
Well worn and rutted trenchlike and
inclined it was to madden and bind...
Trapped by the incensing urges they
overcame his voracious mind...
Surrendered but not outclimbed his
path drew ever high with desire...
Permanently frozen encased
enebriated by the addictive wine...
Imbedded upon his dreams drained
she was not to leave him another time...
raw unscripted not wanting to be...
Infiltrating his dreams he wanted
to not want her it felt wrong...
Drowning in her essence bathed
but not clean it burned like acid...
His skin alive her image was white
but not so pure so scantilly draped...
His heart afire consumed his drive
paralyzed by a fevered pang...
His visions were blind yet vividly
too pale the need tore his heart...
Ripped away from it he tried to
not embrace the beautiful crime...
She was too kind to leave him this
way her eyes bore holes in him...
Turning churning his mind she was
too wise to let him escape this time...
Enveloped by the noxious grime
he tasted it bittersweet and flowing...
The nectar less than divine it was full
of harsh and sweet turpentine...
Numbing senses loveless greedy he
was fed starving to remember it...
Well worn and rutted trenchlike and
inclined it was to madden and bind...
Trapped by the incensing urges they
overcame his voracious mind...
Surrendered but not outclimbed his
path drew ever high with desire...
Permanently frozen encased
enebriated by the addictive wine...
Imbedded upon his dreams drained
she was not to leave him another time...
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