Place your lips where mine might wander…

Open your eyes that I might see through

To your soul and ponder…

The whimsical mood of my desire

Steals my body…leaving me helpless

To the wet tongues…that sizzle and fire

That erotic creature hidden within me

Struggling to escape—leaving me breathless-

To the inner self which allows the sin to flee

To the farthest corners of my being

Pillaging the void—leaving emptiness to

Feel nothing—but taking my soul and freeing

Myself to new ecstasy and delight-

While hovering above—leaving me emotionless

To human hurt and bite

The scream back from sound—

Taunt on a string—leaving me powerless—

The pleasure of sex—tight and then unwound.

Place your lips where mine might wander…

Open your eyes that I might see through

To your soul…and ponder. ©

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