Like whispers on the wind
He lays kisses on my body
His massive erection between my legs
It's been like this every night
Being used by different men
Friends, strangers and foe on my bed

My blank eyes on the ceiling
His going faster and I can hear his rugged breathing
Shall I let out  a moan?
What is his name again?
I'm smiling but I feel empty
There is no emotion
Just a faux happiness.

The night is almost over
I'm lying down with an unknown cutie
More, I need more.
I want more.
To void the emptiness I feel
To stop the stabbing pain in my heart.

Do I love you?

I already forgot how it is to be sexual because you love the person and not because you need them.
Styles 14h

He felt
great pleasure
watching her
his desires bloom
staring at her two lips
the rarest of all flowers
pedals spread
breathing life into his desires
stiffening a hard stamen
as their bodies take root
folding together like a hem
pumping seed into her cavity
baring the juices of a fruit
into a fountain
that will never end

On a long and simple gallows tree
a god and dollar bill I see --
and I've never felt so happy;
no, never felt so happy.
I walk around and brush the bush
and think about all the ants I mush,
just want to make a cent or two;
what else am I supposed
                to want to do?

And on the laundered sky I spot
a furious eye over a shackled lot
-- but I'm told it's just the sun
                               that blinds;
   destroying all the ants it finds.

I don't think I understand,
my god, my wallet is full
but my life ain't worth living.
God, you're like a bird in my hand:
something beautiful, always squirming.
     And I wish I could let go.

I'm crying black tears for you.. and you think it's beautiful
exposing my body to your eyes... you've never seen a body like mine...
You're revealing your baby-girl... and she's hungry
You dimmed the lights very low... You're casting shadows
I can barely see you...but you're blue eyes turned red...your hands got rough... and your breath was hot... your bite on my neck hurt...
And I liked it...
You're kissing me hard...making me quiver...
What's that on your lips, daddy?
Sugar and poison...
perfect combination... sugar venom
You're my darkness and my light
I'm your young mistress...Taste me...no one has but you... Take me... I wouldn't let anyone do it but you...
So rock me... harm me.. lick me... drive me crazy...
poor wax on my torso, make me burn.. keep going...
Nothing scares me but losing you...
You zip tied my wrist... i hope it leaves a red mark
You love this helpless look.. with my body on display
I'm ready for you to have your way...
I'm so small, you're so confident...
I'm so young, you're much older than I am
My pussy is wet, your cock is hard
Love me hard until I cry black tears for you...

i know you hate this...
shåi 1d

the oil machine
whirs, stirs
as naked, dirty
lust filled bodies
turn
on bedsides
pleasure
in their spiritless
behinds
oil seeps,
a lethal snake-
pain these bodies
cannot take
as it runs through their
pulsing veins
immaculate temples
stripped by the stars
of the night
their delicate beauty, marred
snatched lotus flowers
crushed in the hands
of affection
oil drips
from dark hearts
broken cities
of love
forgotten, abandoned
its architect-reality
a tale of two worlds

(b.d.s.)

when i love
i throw myself in flames

but i've learnt that
i don't need to

i can save that passion
i can save myself for someone
i choose

i am my own hero.

Your face is never far,
In my head it lingers,
The cordiality of its lines
Your smile and eyes,
A sunrise,
From a stormy night

Lay with me again,
And the heavens shall speak of us
The sounds of our ecstasies,
Vibrating in its chambers,
Down on the earth's bed
And below, in the pits of hells

Let the angels blow the trumpets
birds of the sky,
Sing the hymn of our hearts,
And the devils quake in dismay,
As we shoot for our passions,
Coming into, a seventh heaven

Thus I will sculpt,
The curves on your body
Down the hips,
Up the front,
The twins on your chest,
On the walls, of my mind

I am
Supersexy
I know you're just dying to lick my cunt,
But you're gonna' have to lick my boots clean first, boy.
You're not quite good enough for me.

Sexual Hangups
People hung up on sex.
No one payed attention
As the leaders executed
The heroes of the nation.
The people worried about
Their reputations
As sluts and cucks
While their leaders
Robbed them blind
And prepared
To eradicate the population
In order to fund
Their lengthy sexcapades
With the hottest whores.

Sexual Hangups
People hung up on sex.
No one payed attention
As the leaders executed
The heroes of the nation.
The people worried about
Their reputations
As sluts and cucks
While their leaders
Robbed them blind
And prepared
To eradicate the population
In order to fund
Their lengthy sexcapades
With the hottest whores.

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