Saturday, 1 March 2025

 My wages of sinful extravaganza
Would be to indulge with you
In a vacant room 
Where your ecstatic moans echoes 

The shrill of your voice
When you seductively descend 
Into primeval madness 
As I thrust deeper 
Cradling you on my legs

You arch in glory 
Thrusting your breasts into my infinite thirst
The echo of your ecstatic moans resounding 
That's the kind of frenzied concept
I wish to explore with you
My lady. 

©LR


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