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The Hunting of The Madorexual


For many a year from boy to man
The quest had led him
Through clues he’d found
And whispered words
On careful nights by fire light

Madorex 

They said, those flames 
In the Caves of Madorex
Where a mans desire could be found

And for many years he roamed the hunter
Learning other tongues
With which to write upon
The hidden treasures of
The password
To The Caves of Madorex

For in those warm and musky hollows
The Madorexual had her home
A secret place of love unbound
Or so his heart had been told  

And so it was
In a place of hidden valleys
And gentle rolling hills
Between their carnal navel  
He found The Caves
And the scent of them 
Breathed upon sighs of pleasure

The embracing moist of lips it was
That swallowed him to their sensual dark
And there he found her
His Madorextacy, in the heart of The Caves of Madorex 
She waited in a writhe
Entrancing
And beckoned by want
She called to him

The flicker of naked torch
Lay its shadow nude on bear rugs
And her eyes a fire
Hungered animal
For so long a wait
The years she counted

Purred in sweat
Anticipating
The hunters return

He lay aside his burdens
The thought of forests in sun
He lay aside the visions of mountains
He lay aside the rolling seas
The taste of ancient wines
The snow shoes crisp crunching diamonds

He lay aside his name

And to the red and Auburn wreathen Princess of Madorex
In her vulnerable wet and hidden secret
He pledged his soul, evermore
To fulfill every syllable he had written upon the
Password
That led her to the hidden treasures
Of the Caves of Madorex

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