Underworld

I felt her Gothic breath 
It's warmth breathing
Upon my body; her touch
Igniting these senses...
In flames her lips tracing 
Burning kisses this conviction
Of my want ? Black velvet blue skies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Lu Avatar
December 4, 2013 at 9:24 PM
sickening.
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December 2, 2013 at 5:23 PM
Very great write, Johnny....The title drew me in, and the lines are very powerful....Good job!
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