Wednesday, 6 May 2026

 Her eyes
It was always her serpent eyes
Which mesmerized my senses 
The desire to look into her eyes
While I make love to her
Was overwhelming at times

That noon we carried our desires to bed 
Will remain imprinted
It wasn't how raw her flesh
It wasn't the prowess she radiated
It was the fierceness in those eyes
The aura of a goddess
So captivating it was

Unable to look into her depths 
As she seized my phallus 
While galloping away into the infinity 
I stuffed my face with the cushion

What if I fall in love
With those eyes. 
©LR




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