| Intricate features upon her face. Seems as though she knows her decadent place. Inside the heart of mine black as the night. Inside the soul of mine pure as Heavens light. She comforts me with claws sharp enough to cut through steel. She tends to help me see the Heaven I love, and its glory she helps me feel. Tenderly it starts, brutality it ends, our black hearts entwined, as we shred each others skin. Tighter than a demons clutch, only leaving me with one idea, further I must push. To find what I want is deep within, the price of what I seek is to everyone it is a sadistic sin. Bleeding now on me, it begins, fully understanding what I need she has set me free, giving me something nobody has ever been in. Absolving both of our pent up problems. Releasing all of the seeds deep into her bowels. For it is love, lust, and trust she has handed me on a silver platter, and for this, I will most willingly thank her later. For sodomy is a sin, that it is, but such a sin seems so divine, at least, to these two minds. |
