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THE QUENCHING of the THIRST

No single word can articulate,
the emotions that awakens the soul.
To dream of sensual ecstasy, that binds a body,
tormenting a soul, fuming deep inside.
A feverish thirst yet to unfold..
Having no power, that is within one's own hands,
A wish that becomes a command..
The music that plays is hauntingly erotic.
The rhythm from inside, is quite exotic
A throbbing desire fuels the flame, ready to explode.
A being that's blazing, as its held tight.
While wave after wave of ecstasy consumes it.
A name upon lips as it escapes,
up into the heavens, as it explodes,
into a million droplets.
Quenching thirst.
Then falling back simultaneously,
Before becoming sated, satisfied to the very soul
Oh how its loved more than it's ever known...
A Body glowing, As it softly sighs!













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