© NsM
bulges of flesh handfuls of lust
a moments desire slaps skin on skin
without thought its raw with beauty
so fresh it's animalistic
natural in all senses
instincts kick in
hunted is the mind
ready to pounce
eager to bite
smell the heat
intoxified lust venom
surging to electrify
wanting to sting
leaving a mark
the mark of lust
print of passion
a burst of fluid
dripping life...
runs out
pours down
shivers
more is the desire
for you have tasted
lust on your lips
life dripped into you
you have tasted poured out being...
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