Sexual Lust, Poetry by Prism Divinity

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Genre: Lust, Sex, Adult, Dark, Gothic, Satanic, Epic

Sexual Lust
by Prism Divinity

Bulging muscles,
Perfect golden skin
And a sincere heart,
A man such a beautiful masculine creature,
Makes my heart skip a beat,
A man so neat
And in my league,
A man so close to my preferred taste,
A man so rebellious,
Could be the Devil himself,
Cannot resist him
And he knows it.

Notices me staring at him,
Star struck,
I can only hope that he’ll grab me,
That he knows how to handle a woman,
A woman like me,
Sagittarius,
The less words,
The more actions,
The better.

The smell of tight leather slipping off of his skin,
Takes me
Cause he really wants me,
Can’t resist me,
Must make love to me,
Starts to kiss me,
I can smell his masculine,
Pushes me up against the wall,
Kisses me,
Flames start to burn,
Kisses…

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