- Erotic Poetry
- The swamp lady
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Clarice feels
a strong presence
behind her.
Turns around, to
The lady
standing still.
"Yes?"
The lady holds,
a necklace,
to Clarice's face.
Clarice bows down.
The lady locks her
in the necklace
turns her
and pulls.
Clarice falls,
to her feet,
her neck,
into the hands
of the Lady.
She rages,
her sweated curves,
chocking.
Inside, cutting pain.
The lady,
squeezes her out.
Clarice, on the edge.
In her arms.
Soft skin, trembling,
Clarice spread out,
Inside the grip,
she extincts.
The lady dives,
out into the swamp,
to Stephanie, who is
sunbathing.
The lady emerges,
from the swamp,
grabs her feet,
and pulls her,
into the depths.
The lady leads,
pulls her legs,
through the web,
of roots,
deeper
through green fog
Into a cave.
of algae.
She shakes the girl,
torments her,
a fountain of bubbles,
ascends.
Stephanie,
rebels,
kicks.
Until,
she's empty,
exhausted,
spent.
Now,
she swallows,
water,
jerks,
chokes.
Until
She floats,
face down,
in the cave,
of algae.
Mouth open.
Belly chocking.
Then
Extincts.
The lady leaves her,
ascends,
behind Crissy, who is,
wearing black underwear.
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