MY DARK DESIRES

I wish
I could write
the beauty of
my dark desires,
but to what end?
they are so dark
no one would
see them,
even under
a full moon
or peak
of sun shine,
they still will
remain
elusive,
for humans are
blinded by their
hypocrisy

Some call it lust,
sexual desires,
erotic and sensuality,
I care not,
all I need
is total devotion
to my body,
a man that understands
my urge, and can go
to the depth of
my darkest desires
to fulfill my wishes

my breasts,
bare,luscious
and succulent
as they are,
dangle and flaunt
their endowment,
nipples red as strawberry
crave copulation to turn
pink for his pleasure

A dick,
slightly bigger
than my three
inches hole,
piercing and
bruising into me,
creating a mixture
of pleasurable pain

His dick,
erected with
horse like
strength,
long enough
to touch every
inch of my
virginal base
and walls,
moving
slow and gentle,
nice and easy,
back and forth,
to and fro,
in and out,
like a needle
at work,

His hands,
having a
full grip
of my butt,
to sustain
the flow,
ravaged and
ravished,
wet and drippy,
my breath,
ceased by ecstasy,
so hot,
I could fry
his balls
just by
massaging
them,

these are
the desires
of a deranged
mind,
of a woman,
willing to be
fucked to her
death.