The soul has much to say
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No
words
please
Silence
Close your eyes
Let your imagination
taste freedom
Private savor
I promise
Sensual adulation
to impart
On my honor
Punching
your one way ticket
to midnight
in gentle rhythm
Solemn oath
of the flesh
Telling our story
with the tip of my tongue
Prowling your form
circumspectly
A different kind of creature
am I
Bringing myself
to your throat
Swanlike in appearance
So tender…so sweet
Bewitched by your warmth
My cheek touches yours
Fleeting breath
Escape to nowhere
Leaving a hint
of myself
behind your ear
A touch of cool water
Soft kiss
My two folds
capture yours
Exquisite hunger
Your eyes
flutter like
ethereal butterflies
Subliminal desire
Flaming whisper
My heated purpose
sets your mind
ablaze
My nature
becoming
unhinged
Liberating the beast
I will consume you
Only to have you
be reborn in my arms
in the aftermath
And to think
My hands
have yet
to have their say
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