[This]Is [Not] a Scent--[Sweet Madness]
By murder_in_clubland
Beneath the blankets
Sweat dripping
Heats becoming hotter still,
I can smell your lust on the pillows beneath us
[drenched]
Juices flowing,moving,like time
Smell that seduction
[an aroma of pure]
candles burning
wax is dripping
just like the juices
dancing down my thighs
heats building as the friction increases
heartbeats increasing
feelings are racing....
and as one...
We end this madness
[sweet madness]
Exotic fruits fill your tastebuds
as your shove your face into my hair
and as one...
we end this madness
[sweet madness]
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Copyright 2005 Black Velvetine
Published on Tuesday, May 24, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "[This]Is [Not] a Scent--[Sweet Madness]"
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On Tuesday, May 24, 2005, Leigh
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Oh my, very hot...beautiful...and did I say hot?
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A former member wrote:
perfection of seductive thought...among clouds of ash and halos both. Impressive work
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On Tuesday, May 24, 2005, The Crimson Queen
(917) wrote:
fucking beautiful Alley..just beautiful..^_^ *sigh*