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She is like a fire in my soul, I crave her Flesh against flesh, only she livens me A slave to my lust, entranced by her beauty I have a need to see her in pain And in my mind, these visions I have of her Kneeling before me, expectantly waiting With bruises and bites, the marks of my love Unsatisified, my longing increases An ordinary name turns to a divine symphony When uttered, but only with her in mind This goddess I must make my slave Though she'll be forever the one in control Waking dreams of sordid acts Fill my mind each night and day I close my eyes and watch her body writhe With agony and ecstasy I pull her closer into me And feel a pleasure so intense I wonder if I've died She begs me to call her a ***** My hands around her neck As I feel each breath travel in and out And study the curve of her back Consumed and enthralled, she whispers my name My name is the sound of victory Dark queen of desire, let us bathe in this fire Of passion burning blissfully In this, our inferno of celestial sin Where unbridled lust meets uncovered skin Her deafening rapture that shakes her throughout Is all that can quell my burning within
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
The Burning Within
She is like a fire in my soul, I crave her Flesh against flesh, only she livens me A slave to my lust, entranced by her beauty I have a need to see her in pain And in my mind, these visions I have of her Kneeling before me, expectantly waiting With bruises and bites, the marks of my love Unsatisified, my longing increases An ordinary name turns to a divine symphony When uttered, but only with her in mind This goddess I must make my slave Though she'll be forever the one in control Waking dreams of sordid acts Fill my mind each night and day I close my eyes and watch her body writhe With agony and ecstasy I pull her closer into me And feel a pleasure so intense I wonder if I've died She begs me to call her a ***** My hands around her neck As I feel each breath travel in and out And study the curve of her back Consumed and enthralled, she whispers my name My name is the sound of victory Dark queen of desire, let us bathe in this fire Of passion burning blissfully In this, our inferno of celestial sin Where unbridled lust meets uncovered skin Her deafening rapture that shakes her throughout Is all that can quell my burning within
This was one of my first 'lust odes' ever written, and it was written for/about a 'lesbian.'
xan-abyss
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
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