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Midnight ruins

In the middle of his night  
he wakes to thoughts of her  
craving to run his hands in her mane    
aroused, he pictures her raw    
the perfect woman he ever saw    
each stroke performed, she smiles wider    
he her slave standing taught at attention    
willing to beg and plead    
servicing her want and need    
as she comes closer for inspection    
he rises towards the sea    
wave after wave rushes over her lair    
gasping, for stolen is her precious air    
drowning in his affection    
the night moans as it penetrates deep    
into a foreign abyss      
roars emancipate the beast    
light sparkles to the east    
euphoria spills over the horizon    
all is done that's about to come
Written by JusTim_
Published | Edited 26th Oct 2022
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