Pulse of Desire

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She knew it was time
that tonight
was the night...
there was no sense to hide
it was useless to fight.
So, she prepared her sweet flesh
like a good bride of lust;
then checking her scent,
how she hoped she could trust...
His hungers so deep
and His appetites quite raw;
mere thoughts sent such shivers
of the visions she saw.
Slowly, slipping silk crimson
upon shoulders so soft;
like a virginal sacrifice
her fears, held aloft...
but compelled did she walk
in a reverent pace,
ever closer
His voice
a labyrinth;
compressed time
and all space...
Into breathless panting
oh, so quiet
so still...
that the darkest of nights
could not fill the depths of her chills~
There lay the pillow,
red satin on the floor...
reflected in nine candles,
knowing
His hands
held one more.
Off in the distance,
footsteps crept closer like doom;
years in-between heartbeats
then
knob turned
door creaked,
He
entered the room...
Face in shadows, didn't matter
eyes cast down on the floor...
staff's strike resounding~
echoes of service...
naked flesh now,
need we say more.
She knelt in silk crimson
as if in blood's dark embrace...
arms now outstretched
~lifted~
deep smile on His face...

The dance of His lips started slowly
ripples raced madly
like atoms released from their bonds...
sweet suck of flesh, bounding blood boiled
then skin parted...
her awareness transported to places far beyond...
She saw through His eyes
felt His dark heart's seductive song
knew then, that this was her heaven;
knew then, that this was her home.

Held tight in night's black kiss
washed completely in her Master's abyss
stunned
beyond words
to have found paradise such as this...
Now locked forever,
sealed in blood...
she is His fucking slut
in destiny's absolute bliss.

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