The tide of desires
blocked the mind,
My limb become vehicle
to express the desires,
When he leaned upon me
I surrendered before him,
I Allowed him to kiss me,
bite me, squeeze me, prick me,
The screwing of his
made me in deep moans,
I wrenching the sheet
to meet the pace of rhythms,
Shagging me mercilessly,
he called me by my name,
Trembling me, erupted
as that of lava
on the brim of zenith.
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