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Unwonted......

�...the way he stirs my body �
�
like the storm clouds moving through the sky �
the thunder and lightning he brings �
stirs my soul, his strong winds rustle open my thighs �
and lifts a quiet storm within �
�
until my voice is pitched �
like a banshee's screams �
�
pleasures forbidden �
he loosens me from every human connection �
every mortal desire �
and spins me around �
wave after wave �
my lust in consummate ecstasy �
�
I am devoured �
�� by his hunger �
�� waning him alone �
�
I can't shake this �
subjectivity.....this longing �
to be owned by him �
�
each and every crack of thunder �
every flash of lightning �
his brazen sexuality
the brilliance of his cocksmanship, �
disturbing every synapse in side me �
his sensuality �
tearing up every rational thought �
�
and �
�� raining �
�� carnal bliss �
�� all around me �
�
I lose control �
�
at his very touch.....the way that he stirs my body, �
oh �my God!