LUST

Teeth rake flesh

in carnal rage

her flame ignites

He opens her cage



On her knees

begging, eyes wide

He owns her now

she cannot hide



she breathes Him in

His musky scent

His masculine taste

she is truly content



He takes her higher

Then pulls her away

her mind captured

By the games they play



His face contorted

He orders "on the bed"

Loving her mouth

But wants His cunt instead.



He grips her hair

Thrusts deep inside

Agony and pleasure meet

His need never denied



she soars on eagles' wing

So high, no earth in sight

Lost to the power and control

to her heart's delight.

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