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The Devout
it's her enigmatic
woman viewed in nostalgic blossom
her petals blooming spiced nectar
nurtured from pools of nocturnal reveries
squirming in moon bathed sentiments
seeking to be phantasized
fetishisized
fucked devotedly
til her scales are balanced
with heart steadied between the sacred
spectrum of mind and body
copulating seething desire and thickened deed
inoculating every orifice offered
divining...defining..the depths
well beyond the shores of her inner whore
dragged under relentless currents
of sheer debauchery
where the twisted sister roams freely
engaging lewd acts in abundance
imbibing him like a drunkard
inhaling him like an addict
enduring him like a masochist in waiting
her spine curved and committed
prostrating on spread knees
taking the turbulent rawness of her lover
over the edge
down her rabbit hole
rendered a writhing nerve
moving on impulse..scratching...biting
marking mahogany stained skin
in bloodened hieroglyphs
enclosing the humid space between them
smothering molecules in the air
encapsulating moments of souls superimposing
of auras imbued in impassioned hues
as reflected consequences swim in her eyes
like wanton nymphs
awakened by mannish persistence
conjuring the carnal goddess down her chasm
shadowed in sublime darkness
cumming in ovations..streaming dreams
of silkened pleasure into a reality made tangible
through rapturous revelations
cultivated by salacious acts
of the devout
Published 14th Apr 2023
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14th Apr 2023 2:20am
rendered a writhing nerve
moving on impulse..scratching...biting
marking mahogany stained skin
in bloodened hieroglyphs
enclosing the humid space between them
smothering molecules in the air
encapsulating moments of souls superimposing
of auras imbued in impassioned hues
as reflected consequences swim in her eyes
like wanton nymphs
Il se lit comme une passion intemporelle, mon roi de la stratosphère. Profitez de votre soirée
moving on impulse..scratching...biting
marking mahogany stained skin
in bloodened hieroglyphs
enclosing the humid space between them
smothering molecules in the air
encapsulating moments of souls superimposing
of auras imbued in impassioned hues
as reflected consequences swim in her eyes
like wanton nymphs
Il se lit comme une passion intemporelle, mon roi de la stratosphère. Profitez de votre soirée
Anonymous
- Edited 23rd Mar 2025 1:45am
14th Apr 2023 3:22am
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