Friday, 20 March 2015

Burning for love

Those burning eyes
Brimming in sin
Stirred desires deep within.
I delved into them to trace love
Lust it was 
That stared back

I was on top, against his strength
Wet and hot
I knew this wasn't what I wished for
But my juices 
Painted a different picture

He wanted my flesh
My naked denial arousing him more
I buried him in my breasts
While imprinting passion 
All over his structure

His salty taste
His musky fragrance was my poisonous success
I took his nipples
His weakness

Libidos raged, 
As I sat cross legged
Eyes locked, 
Knowing this was not I wanted

But I continued relentless
Liberating not just him
But myself in the process.

©LR




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