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Image for the poem Mon Chérie~with the sexy QuietusQuill

Mon Chérie~with the sexy QuietusQuill

 
I'll ravish you like infinus hurricanes  
I'll fuck you up and down  
out in the under over the side  
leaving you stunted and stuttered  
in catatonic thunder
 
the only thing I ever stole  
is a multitude of lavender exorcisms  
 
the afterglow ambassador  
enslaving punani prisms  
meeting you at the ahhh cross cathedral  
leaving you wriggled giggling with glee  
as you drown in my cum tsunami oui-oui.
 
you ravaged my pneuma
with the dawns of a sexual baptism
in the unholiest of holies, you took me
fucked me on your throne
where you sit in judgement
 
defiling my virgin flower
you stripped me of my clothing
leaving me naked in the desert
starved for affections
until I begged for your return
giving birth to bastard suns
 
you stir my contempt
and yet my cunt cries out for your touch
forever a pulsating star guiding you back to me
broadcasting my location
is my cherry scented storm
so you can rape me anew
piercing the eternal veil
tearing down worlds
nothing will keep you from me
 
I'm a beautiful phantom  
a symmetrical specter  
 
the wind that flicks your hair  
behind your earlobe  
 
the hand under your skirt  
 
the horripilation rising  
in your quivering clit  
 
you'll never know I arrived  
you only know I was there  
when you walk away  
knock knee full of seed,
 
like a thousand armies~
 
fucked you  
 
thoroughly.
 
chest heaving, haughty head thrown back in rebellion
entered again and again against my will
you steal all my breaths
as my body betrays me
quivering in orgasmic pleasure
trembling with rage and need
I succumb where East meets West
your divergent whore and Mistress
as midnights pale to your fury
and the sun looks the other way
 
until next time  
I hear you whisper  
crimsin
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