Dark Passion
Tender sweet young woman
Skin soft,tan and vibrant
Heart dark,evil as your soul
But also innocent and pure
With your mystic eyes of deceit
That enchants,lures men into your web
Of pleasure and pain as you torment
Those with your beauty,elusive body
And taste sweeter than honey
When your lips meet mine in a seductive
Teasing way that drives me insane
For more as intimacy heats up with desire
Of your flesh next to mine and pleasant
Scent that illuminates off your body
As you sexually drain me dry of my soul
Copyright © Anthony Sarch | Year Posted 2015
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