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pleasure
I'm watching you stalking me
it's intriguing...your greed
it matches my own, if possible exceeds the want in me
tangible desire turned into obsession
fixated honesty, your soul speaks to mine
in the unadulterated rain I see you
envision this...my arduous need arouses, back arched
letting you know I'm feeling you
intentions peak and affections rise
hardened carnality enters into an understanding with pink glory
swollen and blushing wildly
meeting in the dark heat
we do what lovers do
entwining bodies dance
fulfilling fate's plan
I sulk in the interludes of quiet
when you don't come to me
pleasing my pussy
so I pleasure myself
Published 31st Jul 2022
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31st Jul 2022 11:56pm
Pink glory....
Oooh.....kay...
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Red flag heat warnings....
Oooh.....kay...
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Red flag heat warnings....
1st Aug 2022 00:01am
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1st Aug 2022 5:02pm
"I sulk in the interludes of quiet" loved the eloquence of this line, and of course which leads to the inevitable.
Awesome work.
Awesome work.
2nd Aug 2022 4:51pm
To be the prey, stalked by desire and obsession can be super thrilling and exciting. Of course some stalking can be scary but that's another story. Souls do have a way of speaking to each other, we can feel someone even when they are far away through that connection. The hardened carnality entering into your dark heat is such an intense need that must be satisficed but it just grows. Such an addiction is the strongest in the world if you ask me. Thankfully, we have a way to try and meet that continuous need in the interludes of quiet. Always thinking about the next time. I love your lust and desire that you express so beautifully.
I had to read a few times because it was aperfect description of a driving lust and an insatiable want. Picture painted perfectly in words upon your canvas brought to life with a seething heat.
Keith
Keith
