Saturday, January 26, 2013

Taste of Lust

Acid sting, taste of lust
Release has now become a must
Itchy skin, comfort gone
Mind filled with these thoughts – so wrong

Rage and sex, wanting this
Seeking what I need for bliss
Rip and shred, keep going
I know I need, I need something

Kiss of fire, blazing ice
Need so strong, take me twice
Grunts and moans, wicked grin
Laughing with this need to sin

Swallowed pleasure, rising heat
Curling toes, stomping feet
Sighs of bliss, washing peak
Masochist, painful streak

Sadistic urges, forced on me
I take it all quite happily
And as I come, in this dark night
I think I almost feel alright

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