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witchy
tender feelings wash over me wrapped up in my desires
you're the source of this passion washing over me
bend down and stretch in a trance while I dance
it's the lingering feelings of bruised lips so heady was our loving
feeling you inside with a vicious hunger
caressed my sensual need evoked a heady response
then pull back and tease me
responding to your touch
my covetous growl says it all
I have to have you in my inner halls
where you make preparations to deal with my demons
manifesting in the dark
I disappear in the mist
walking a different dimension
manifesting my true character
I exude my essence
touching the aether carefully only to leave a ripple
in constant balance not to change too many things
a witch with natural ability I've tried to avoid the occult
but I can't help but summon your dark
drinking me in I see appreciation
bare in the moment I blush
as you pin me with a stare
and I know right there
you would have me any way you wanted
your primal animal breaking through the cool veneer
you radiated a deep passion
pulling me out and under in the abyss
you do best in the heavy waters
There is nothing shallow about you
penetration of the soul
meant you would always find new areas to explore inside me
my sacred halls yearned for you to discover me
in my pulsing pleasure and bashful ache
you pushed through my pride
and took me on my altar of need
keening in the experience
my thoughts went silent
there were no words my mind quiet
my soul and body sated
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