Lost In Lust
Undressed hath I come, to pray a kiss on thy succulent breast
For my eyes lie not against the glory of thy subtle chest
As the Nightingale sings, let my ear hark to the chant of thy appealing charm
Inflict upon my neck, thy lip's seducing balm.
Pasture my dreams with greens from Eden's tale
In me, make your ship that riches and ecstasy forever sail
Thy burning sensation I seek, O! my heart pled thy touch
Thy lustful scent is a healing balm, to it my soul bids in a rush
If thou mayest need, I shall hie across hades to fetch the satisfying wealth
For my skin rises above what thou expect, never shall I explore thee by stealth
With thy matchless gift, unravel the clothes of my covered curiosity,
and in joy shall I appreciate the journey between your gloried thigh in a beautiful
atrocity.
Dispatch not my desire, for my flaming lust shall corrupt my grave
And thou shall not make woe out of me; my insatiable will prevail my save.
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it means so much to me. ;)
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