His Lips are caressing your naked shoulder
Evoking the passion and abdominal pain
Night’s getting deeper, his sweat’s getting colder
And you’re going mad, you’re becoming insane.
Breaking the glass that fell from the table,
Embodying slowly in one
High you are now, so wet and unstable
Attaching both lips to his tongue...
Pierced he your flesh so violently hard
Pinning you tight to his build -
You’ll be forever his most precious part,
He’ll be your steadiest shield.
Delectation
© Copyright: Валентина Ильиных, 2013
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