I
hear the cries of sadness, from the depths of madness
the
pleas of the yearning....
the
searching .....
are
the loudest
in
the bowels of madness, I am bathed in the darkness
I
have been here so long, we have become one.
Blessed
and
Cursed
I
have become its sun
I
can be the thunder beneath your feet, a feeling that pulses through
your body like the lightning.
Leaving
you quaking...
Shaking....
shuddering....
Yet,
most of the time I am nothing, but tender and loving.
Hang
on darling this is only the beginning
With
a whisper, I come thru the mist of your dreams bringing pleasures
that make you scream
My
words might seem extreme, but flows from you like a stream.
Your
moistness and my hardness unite
your
hips bucking...
mine
pumping....
on
through the night
your
body quivers...
your
lips shivers...
as
you want this feeling to last forever
Gently,
I raise your knees, as I continue to please
open
legs spread, as I pull you to the edge of the bed
I
pump deeper
Deeper...
our
bodies sweating so much. You believe that you might have a fever.
You
are not sure if my words are truth or legend. But, I know one thing ,
these
words are pretty damn hot
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