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alluring
she entices
with her tight little skirt
long legs demure
drawing in all your attention
a mistress of the moon
submitting to your pull
and tug of her realm
she roams the ruins
of your soul
and runs her fingers down your spine
in surreal subliminal seduction
she's tied to your strength
as you slay all her fear
while lighting little fires
upon her skin
you devour her whole
from her head to her toe
and everything in between
she's the rain
in midst of your storm
calling you to come inside
she comes
and with the wind blows you away
with her tight little skirt
long legs demure
drawing in all your attention
a mistress of the moon
submitting to your pull
and tug of her realm
she roams the ruins
of your soul
and runs her fingers down your spine
in surreal subliminal seduction
she's tied to your strength
as you slay all her fear
while lighting little fires
upon her skin
you devour her whole
from her head to her toe
and everything in between
she's the rain
in midst of your storm
calling you to come inside
she comes
and with the wind blows you away
Published 24th Nov 2021
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This is so sexy Tim. The tight little skirt works every time, pulling into my realm. ;) And I love roaming the ruins of your soul; it is so beautiful in here, one could get lost. Keep lighting these fires and the rain will come as she stokes the flames so much higher dousing them over and over again...
24th Nov 2021 12:54pm
Thank you my dear Kristina, that skirt mmm, the fires bring just the right amount of heat in the rain to comfort the soul xo
