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Passion Theif (Cybernetic Sensuality)
written by Lothiriel01:38 AM 12/20/04Lick the screen in disbelief,
and touch yourself like a passion thief
Hold the hand of yourself,
depressing firmly your denying heat
Whisper the solutions of your pains,
while looking down to fan the flames
Caress the sides, so only sweat divides;
pressing lips to each other's mind
Feel not what I feel for you, fingers slip
Bleed not how I bleed for you, unclenching grip
See what your words and will make me believe
Knees lock, I ache for you
Sweat pools as the things I do
Arrest my breath, so soft my skin
Imagine the whispers of a solution
As I begin
Slap the corner, take a bite,
salivate the pictures, going on by.....
You’ll feel the firmness, a sensual high
A freeze frame of a once upon a time
Lingers an image unmistakably mine
Dilating pupils, the iris of your eyes
Elevated breathing, come
Ecstasy like a dying breed
Penetration – so fill my need
Sliding tongue over parched lips,
splayed fingers, dancing hips
Justify, confirm, and conform to your words
You guide me
And still so slyly
you play my mind like a passion thief |
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