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dialect of the soul

 
seemingly unusual our love
we are devoted to one another
digging deep into the abyss
where we sink into the sensual end
kissing each other's darkness

a beautiful blending
your fetishes and my macabre desires
speaking in tongues
we master our emotions
and open our souls to one another

your heated kisses make me dizzy
falling into you I am lost
and there's no turning back

you watch me undress
with a smile on your face
that smile that you can't miss with
crooked mischief on your face

my blush deepens
when you quietly tell me what you're going to do to me
my passion aches
and when you kiss my neck
my pleasure zones all light up

suddenly we're somewhere else
where no one else matters
just us two giving into our hedonistic desires

you caress my thoughts and put me at ease
your love is intense and I feel every touch
worshiping you in all your glory

you come into me gently then with force
you always know what I need
in the dark, we come together

aroused in the moment
I pull you into me
massaging you with my pleasure pink
riding your desires with my intrigue

just when I think I know everything about you
you surprise me with something kinky and charming
a rough ride is what I needed
in the depths of me, I am loved
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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