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Erotic What's the point, in being good, when naughty is decadently sweet!
This aching need; the burning sin
My body helpless as desire seems to consume as steaming hot passion burns uncontrollably free
It makes me feel a lusting burning shame - so sinful are my thoughts of you
In my mind's eye, you are next to me (although in reality, you're far away)
My body responds from your phastasm touch, fingers gliding across my heated skin
My lips moist as if to expect a kiss
My body bare to the elements; it's quite a rush, a thrill to the depths of my inner soul
As the icy chill of Jack Frost caresses my nubile frame
Ascending crescendo reaches its zenith peak as my heart races and senses blur
Through sensuous intimacy, the fire passionately blazes and all feelings like water flow free
My soul only remains as I am reduced to elements alone
Only to come back down to Earth in an unexplainable afterglow on a cloud of arousal
Now breathless and flushed, my glazed glossy eyes vaguely catch a shadowy silhouette
