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GoAA Apr 2019
Lock me in your dark bedroom like your ***** secret,
Chain me and start the ***** games you hide and play,
Strip me bare, rip my clothes completely,
I will scream my lungs out discretely, as if pain-enjoying hunted prey,

Bite my skin and kiss me, grab me with your strong male hands,
Place your head firmly, in the space between my shaking legs,
I will squeeze insanely, dizzy the leather handcuff bands,
And will feel your tongue go in me, you will only hear my wild begs,

Quench you thirst completely with the flooding rivers down my hips,
Drink like the desert wanderer, deeply, taste me on your burning lips,
Then break in me firmly, with your manhood, please, don’t wait,
Start and finish in me, seed the plants of a brand-new fate.
GoAA Apr 2019
I will lose myself in your beauty, in a place million miles away,
I will wonder, strive and search, for that peace you offer in your bay,
I will cut down trees and bushes, breaking in my single trail,
I will fight demons and emotions, like heroes in epic fairy tales,

Once I reach there, I will seek for the breeze from your ocean eyes,
I will kneel in fatigue, breathing in your scent in sighs,
I will look around with tremble, seeking you in every place,
Finding you in every grain of sand and water drop, hearing my heart run in fast pace,

I will dig my hands in them, feel you over me once again,
Like your lips once before, the taste of sparkling champagne,
I will splash my sweated face with the ocean that you are,
Feeling you absorbed in my body, healing my every single scar.
GoAA Apr 2019
She had the eyes filled with joy and billion stars,
They were unreal, deep as the space between Earth and Mars,
One look and her magic spells you at an instance,
A man loses his natural resistance,
Sinking slowly in the cosmic chaos she offers at a glance,
Your heart skips a beat and your soul starts to dance.
GoAA Apr 2019
Extract the scent from my fragile body,
Soak it with your soft, burning lips,
Inhale me like the aroma of a fresh brewed coffee,
Demolish me like a wall, into a pile of bricks,

Play me with your fingers, scratch me with your sharp nails,
Move them up and down me, like the train does on the iron rails,
Torture me, arrive at every station, along your imaginary trip,
Cover me with your attention, don’t dare a spot to skip,

Do whatever you feel like, feel whatever you may do,
Cover every inch of me with your tongue, follow places in a queue,
Drain my energy completely, bite me, even slowly chew,
Once I am weak, infect me, like the deadliest flu.

— The End —