She is the kind of hot
That would make water burn
A woman like her isn't meant to exist
Outside the realm of dreams
And yet, here she is
In all her glory
Defying reality's rulebook
Of my failed love affairs
And turbulent karma
She came on to me
A glorious gift
Of blistering rawness
The full spectrum of emotions
In the heat of sexual desire
The longing for a lover’s caress
Keeping me going

She was the most dangerous plaything
Nietzsche had warned me
But I paid no heed to his warnings
SOS, so god help me
She is Sex On Sight
And not just my desire
She was my malignant need
Where even annihilation
Tasted like ecstasy
Her goosebumps
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