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rachelfe
rachelfe
Are you not then, a goddess incarnate When men fear you As much as they love you
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:55 PM UTC
Goddess Incarnate.
You are a daughter of the sea Your moods change with the tides You are a daughter of the night Your love moves with the waxing and waning of the moon Men wish to capture and keep you, Hold you in their arms Bind you in chains of silver and gold They think you are easily molded in their hands like clay Yet too late they realize You are not of this world And for all they wished to possess you Your true form terrifies them Because you are stronger than they ever could hope to be Your delicate limbs can not be bound Your passions can not be diluted You ****** men when the moon is high And drown them in the ocean waves
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:54 PM UTC
Untitled o2.
kiss the nectar between my thighs like the honeybee kisses the rosebuds together we could make the sweetest honey
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:54 PM UTC
Untitled o1.
Her nimble fingertips Cause earthquakes, thunder And cracks of lightning across a foreboding sky This midnight mistress of Poseidon Where then, does this dark nymph call home? In the ominous waves of a turbulent sea Between rocks that jut out like claws That is where she dwells Where she casts her spells on mortal men
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:40 PM UTC
Poseidon's Mistress
He is fair and he is tall With slender arms and shoulders broad His hands tremble when reaching to me But oh, how kind and gentle is his touch My body luxuriates in such delicate tenderness His nervous nature causes quick, exciting eruptions But then he kisses me again - softly, sweetly And I am tangled in his long limbs once more
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:39 PM UTC
The Young Man
She speaks in tongues When she speaks of love She is drunk on wine and lust For you she sings Red lips on fire Eyes that shine like glass But just as you desire her, Crave her, Ache for her, You fear her Dark and unrelenting as she is Cowering, you run Red lips turn pale Eyes lose their glossy sheen It is you, not she Speaking in tongues Drunk on wine and lust
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:38 PM UTC
She Speaks in Tongues