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OUT OF CONTROL
Even under an emotional ambush
We put lust before love
We put thrusts before trust
The failing fantasies of a randy soul
Enveloped in flesh , triggered by the sense of touch
Made ready for conquest , through extended girth and unfaltering virility
Our minds have been held captive on the heights of satisfaction
Our thoughts rotates round the recognizance of the previous thrusts
What an euphoria , an unending mental orgasm
She was clothed in naked glory
She has become the altar on which I stand
I pray to slip into her viselike echelon
To ignore the running tap of love flowing through our channel of pleasure
A sensual Embroidery
© Eric James
We put lust before love
We put thrusts before trust
The failing fantasies of a randy soul
Enveloped in flesh , triggered by the sense of touch
Made ready for conquest , through extended girth and unfaltering virility
Our minds have been held captive on the heights of satisfaction
Our thoughts rotates round the recognizance of the previous thrusts
What an euphoria , an unending mental orgasm
She was clothed in naked glory
She has become the altar on which I stand
I pray to slip into her viselike echelon
To ignore the running tap of love flowing through our channel of pleasure
A sensual Embroidery
© Eric James
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