Blue, light, touches snow white.
Rustling satin sheets, on the side.
Searching hands, roaming over a body.
Invisible lightnings, catching nobody.
Flashes of desire, frying a brain.
Torturing it, with images full of pain.
A pain so wishfully prayed for,
that every body would remain sore.
Fire flickers, over a bare legs skin,
as tongues moisten another mans sin.
Red on black as the blood gets poured
sizzling, chanting, masterly allured.
Lips kissing and licking a hot member.
Hands that move over arms so slender.
A cut through a hymen, a scream in the air
was it the one or the others despair?
Dark as the night and always cold.
A sensual body got cheaply sold.
Tortured and battered, screams of heat.
Could anything you do, that really beat?
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