Dangerous Man

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Feminine weakness
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He was dangerous.
Handsome. Charming.
Devastatingly sexy.
He was too much-
So close she could taste
Him.
Alluring. Inviting.
Too easy to touch.
The kind of man that robs
Breaths, stirs hearts,
Breaks minds. His reach
She could feel
Deep inside-
She spread wide
In longing,
Prone, afraid-
Too aware of the ache
That made her weak-
Desire so rich,
Could make a mess-
Would, if she got her way.
Why is it that good girls
Want to get lost,
Be devoured,
By a man like him?
It’s the sweet scent
Of passion unspent,
The kind of lust
That one cannot repent.
It’s the promise of
Pleasure so great
It would change
The way she
Felt
About
Everything.

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