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Dusk, Dawn, Midnight

He comes to me in the dusk of midnight  
Asunder of a dream and the state of reincarnation... mm... his presence upon this world feels so right  
He knows I cannot move, I cannot turn him away  
The pleasure of me needing him, his scent, his care, keeps me bound to his midst at bay
My neck he softly siphons from dawn until the rays of twilight, I am his, when his hunger cannot wait  
My honeyed essence he feens to tastes  
 
Worshipping my skin, he covets me in his faraway whispers  
I hear him calling out to ether, relishing my senses, his voice couldn't be any crisper  
When the moon is high,
I become the temple of his fate by and by, hollowed be his grunts, he overtakes me, his lips covet my kiss, forestalling my sighs
Laying down upon the slew of his internal covers  
A gentle breeze, the faint heat of his body I need released deep inside me when he hovers  
 
Giving him the offering of my creamy immortality  
Blissful sensations as his hands sluggishly drags up my thighs, spreading my legs wider for his joviality  
Welcoming the first adoration in his penetrating glance  
My eyes transfixed in the arousal upon his stance  
Loving the moments when he’s blending into my softness, fulfilling his appetite from my supple flesh  
Into my soul he plummets, our bodies gyrating, seesawing in the realm of time, we carnally mesh  
 
Mm… the thrust of his allurement, feels so good, fits so tight  
My wrists contained over my head, my back arched, craving his love bites  
His lips upon my skin, undulate yearns escalating, making love, sensations felt in its primitive state  
A Superman when his loving is flowing, more potent without his cape  
Enjoying his gifts when he’s all up in my Eden bliss  
 
A Don Juan of midnight, I am his wandering Eve  
In and out the sheets, I keep him famished for more when he has to suddenly leave  
A cosmic inferno when we ordain the sheets  
When we come together its earth shattering in the bask of our meet  
He’s the raging storm  
Funneling in the abyss of my sea, his body keeps me warm  
 
Addictive fangs of passion, skimming all over my Chi, intake of breaths, pulling him into me, lessening the space, exhaling upon the appease  
Sinking his desires deeper and deeper, instilling his ecstasy at a hard ninety degrees    
Mm... he has my body seductively thrashing  
Centuries found in one touch, he has my mind, heart, body rehashing  
Mingling rapture  
My soul he’s slowly capturing  
In the height of pleasure, we are as one  
Mmm… leaving me wet, sedated and a languish memory before the rise of the sun
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Mm... the pleasures felt within the calling of the dusk, dawn, and midnight overtakes

SKC
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