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Lust
I have this unnatural proclivity
To capture your soul with my liberty.
Licking through lace, in her dirtiest place;
My tongue in the cheek of divinity.
Sensations of strange equanimity.
The scent of her rose in blue imagery.
She falls to her knees and swallows with ease;
Indulging my sexual epiphany.
To capture your soul with my liberty.
Licking through lace, in her dirtiest place;
My tongue in the cheek of divinity.
Sensations of strange equanimity.
The scent of her rose in blue imagery.
She falls to her knees and swallows with ease;
Indulging my sexual epiphany.
Published 6th Dec 2019
Author's Note
This came to me in a dream about a beautiful woman.
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6th Dec 2019 9:29pm
1st Jan 2020 11:25am
This was extremely well-wriitten. I quite enjoyed it. You have an excellent vocabulary too :)
1st Jan 2020 11:33am
1st Jan 2020 11:34am
