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Painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain
You touch me
And I can barely make a move
And I can't breathe through the lace
And I can't see above the love on your face.
My lips are parting
As I gasp for air,
Enjoying the pain,
Erasing your despair.
Lust surrounds us,
Carnal needs bind us.
Passion intertwines our naked bodies
Into one rhapsody of souls,
Filling us with
intoxicating, dirty, nasty, filthy, sexy,
all-consuming devine love.
We surrender
And I can barely make a move
And I can't breathe through the lace
And I can't see above the love on your face.
My lips are parting
As I gasp for air,
Enjoying the pain,
Erasing your despair.
Lust surrounds us,
Carnal needs bind us.
Passion intertwines our naked bodies
Into one rhapsody of souls,
Filling us with
intoxicating, dirty, nasty, filthy, sexy,
all-consuming devine love.
We surrender
Published 3rd Mar 2013
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