Eros Fantasy
two lonely hearts in need
of quivering urgency to merge
fueling passion"s only seed.
Our sin-skin dressed for love,
yet undressing with goodbye eyes,
we tumble in entangled shove
while lips mouth tender lies.
In and out, we fairly shout!
Mingling sweat, saliva and semen.
Exploding with pressure"s pleasure
dancing with Lascivious Demon.
Inhale...exhale...sharing breath
lying naked, spent and empty
lanquidly savoring "little death"
trading love for eros fantasy.
dedicated to "my russian"
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