Wednesday, October 10, 2012

illusion

there she lay
in a room full of candles
lust in her mind
eyes of a vandal
setting up the bait
prepping for the kill
a night unforgotten
sweat, moans, thrusts, friction & thrills
i still see the imagines
imbedded in my mind
of that one night
i made her mine
we gave it our all
no room for any less
what a sight to see
her naked body on top me
radiating lust
her scent filled the air
nothing but her on my mind
not even a worry or a care

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