Luster


I can smell her sex in the air
I reach out and touch her smooth skin
I play with her tangled hair

She holds me a willing captive
She enacts her lustful arts
She probes my body gently

I taste her secret pleasures
I tell her seductive nothings
I fall endlessly into her

She crashes onto me fully
She whispers momentary promises
She smiles her mischievous smile

We define man and women
We explore pleasures so evil
We become one as a whole

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