Beauty

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dennisclee
dennisclee
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The 'trick'
is all in making her aware
of her own beauty.

This trance is to feel yourself.
Feel the passion points
feel the skin
feel the surrender
to the skin within.

Feel your beauty. In your breasts.

Yearn and simmer
yearn and burn.

Feel your beauty. In your eyes yearning.

Cowards will fight like fools
the brave surrender.
The next time you offer up
your lips
believe it is forever.

Feel your beauty.

Surrender your body to yourself
you hot girl
you slut
you tramp.
You only want to prove
you deserve my abuse.
We're outlaws, darling.

Feel your beauty.

We're outlaws.

You may thank me as if I were a god
for giving you your beauty back
in its most
exquisite
primal form.

In bondage.
Secured firmly you take deep
gasping breaths
and thank something
beyond yourself.

And again, you feel your beauty.
Your heart is in your clit.

Amazingly, resistance is hellish
and surrender is pleasure.
Your head is a hundred sparklers
your blood pumps
electric pleasure.

You were never sure you could
be in love
until now.

Feel your beauty.
You want to give it.
To share it
unconditionally.

Now you let me take over.
You surrender.
You surrender more
than you ever
thought you
could surrender.

I have you touch heaven
a
few
times

just to get you
started.

Then we get down to
some serious

Euphoria.

Pleasure envelopes your body
soul
everything around you

everything
as far as you can
feel,

to the edges
of eternity.

And your beauty becomes eternal.

Your pleasure is so
intense
it
becomes
frightening.

You beg me to whip you
so that you can come down

and touch earth

one last time

before
your beauty
goes beyond
the material world.

______________________________
Dennis C. Lee 2007

dennisclee
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