- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Secret Missions
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click here
Day and night passes by and
the agents of fortune lurk...
in the dark, in the heart of
the tension that lingers there.
The moonlight in the sky is like
a message without a word...
one bold nod of a head that
says it all in the cold air.
Secret missions carry the weight
of an agent lurking in the night...
secretive words really mean everything.
Secret missions carry the fate of the world
within many hands and weapons of mass
destruction take a stand.
The secret messages can be heard
in wires of faint discord...life is sold,
it is cheap, it's like a pool of blood.
Each world unites to take the enemy
really down to size...fate is ours in our
eyes, it adds much more to the flood.
Secret missions carry our fate in the
hands of a secret world, sacred rites
create a mystery in the dark and light.
Secret missions under the touch of a
powerful mind...it reunites with powers
that be and it keeps up the good fight.
Secret missions will conquer demons
so far and wide.
- COMMENTS
