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Blissful Deception

Enthralled by her presence
I obsessed over her captivating impression
The room became still, as her beauty lingered
My eyes effused by her figure
Pondering on satisfying this craving, this vigorous attraction
I approached this distraction

I remember her alluring scent
Her lips blazing with passion
Yearning to be satisfied, pleading to be wanted
Like a goddess shimmering from above
But with exoticness, the eyes hunted for love
Her shape implored my urges and tempted my thoughts
She arrested my heart
Leaving me restless and distraught
But she responded to my devotion
And soon committed to this emotion

The room now empty and black
Only four barriers caging our impurity 
Her shadow amiss the obscurity
Boldly conveyed her infatuation,
Pressing my narcotic fixation
I approached her ablaze with an impish intention
And we fed our addiction, liberating our delicious obsession

Unveiling our sins, and stripping away our innocence
Our level of desire was limitless
Running my hands up her legs
I triggered her sinful aspiration
Heatedly gashing off her clothes
I roughly pressed her against the wall
Pulling her hair as I stared
She did not dismiss
But welcomed the forceful bliss
The ecstasy was raw, as the sweat ran from our pores 
She moaned biting her lip
In turn, to suffocate the groans
I grabbed her throat, not to choke 
To kiss, so deep, so heavy, so intense
She would forget whose air she was breathing
And at that moment, her satisfaction was present
Relieving the implication, fulfilling this euphoric sensation

The night soon passed, but would our love remain?
Was she destined for my name?
When I awoke the bed was wintry and cold
And to this day 
there was never a word, never a word.

Copyright © Michael Cannizzaro | Year Posted 2015

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Date: 4/16/2016 1:10:00 AM

Michael Cannizzaro. Nice to read your poem today. enjoyed ~LINDA~
Date: 3/4/2015 8:11:00 PM

Sensual and deep,I really like your style of poetry Michael,Well done!Charma

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