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Resurrection
I thought I might be dead
put it to bed
No thread connecting me anymore to that
Essential note of self
Sexuality
More than that
Sensuality
Redolent within me
Thought, mayhap, the spark had died
Fizzled away
Drained
Restrained by
Insanity
and
Inanity
Medicality
and
Medicinity
The profane
Declaim infamously
Their perfidy in my body on my soul in me spiritually
But,
Thankfully,
I'm wrong...
I'm here
ALL near
Dear
Mmm-hmm...
Sear me in flames of
Want
Need
Dripping
Like
Wine overspilling the glass, tart honeyed droplets cascading...
Give me what I want
Can no longer contain (did not realize I did constrain, restrain, determinedly refrain)
I am ablaze
Caught up in this, this haze of my own making
I will not be able to assuage myself alone, cher; this will take the two of us and...
Mayhap, more
On the floor
At the door
In THAT room (you know the one)
On the table
In the chairs
Against the wall
On the stairs
In the car
Yes! Ahhh, on the street
Mmm on the lawn, can't be beat
Do me tied
Spanked
Bottom
high
Whip my clit
(Just a bit)
Make it red
Stop now!
No more of that...
Take me slowly
Show me your exquisite finesse
Take me with all your tenderness
No matter how we do this thing, we always have our love between
You ride me
I ride you
Doesn't matter in the end
We've each other through it all
When I'm there and when I'm not, You've got me, mon chevalier noir...
...and I've got you back.
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