Monthly Archives: September 2016


You should not be here, but you feel it.
The darkness.
Did you enjoy your time in the light, my fallen angel? How high did you fly, my Icaria, before your feathers were burned black? How glorious was your fall into my abyss?


Set that animal free. What is pain but dark pleasure? By your bites, scratches and growls under the full moon, all over my body, you become something else my she-wolf. And by God, you are magnificent as you catch your breath in the throes of our lovemaking.

Like me, you have become moreā€¦

You knew from time immemorial, that time is meaningless to me. You have always been in sync with me, and welcomed me into you. My thoughts, words, touch. You have gloried in the sheer madness of simultaneous orgasms. You have descended into depravity; by losing yourself in me, you found yourself.

In oblivion, laid your recreation.



Here I am again
I’m drowning in your essence
Sinking, and yet, floating.
Sky high.

I am burning alive
The way you move sets me on fire
Igniting my sex drive
How sweet, the burning pain of desire

You can make me fade away
Obliterate the concept of night and day
The way you move blows me away
And I find myself obeying all you say

Who would have thought that I would have to descend
On my knees, between your legs, paying homage
That worshipping that god of your abyss will make me ascend
As you take me higher, I thank you for your patronage

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