Sunday, January 1, 2012

Virtue lost

Sweat pouring invading my eyes,

blending bodies mixing touch.

Feeling each movement made,

finding your taste on my tongue.

Tied up bound before me,

licking your lips inviting.

Blindfolded I see past the light,

sliding inside gently stated.

Slowly I thrust deep within,

as your skin embraces my own.

Gagged with lust souls entwined,

made to feel this pain in love.

I feel your race beating heart,

moaning delight sounds of lust.

Pulling hair screaming kiss,

mixed with trust feeling hope.

Each second bound as one,

engraved bliss fetish known.

Wrists held tight embracing dawn,

nightshade evil lovers game.

Licking your neck breaching you,

making my will yours to enjoy.

Taking away what you hid,

giving pleasure where pain once lied.

Hands on breasts breaking truth,

heaven found by twisting hell.

Lights falling orgasmic torture,

tasting your virtue for the first time.











Johnny Newell

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