Saturday, June 7, 2008

-
oh.
appease the tortured soul
that lays unequivalent and placid.
deranged by the mere touch
it quivers and expuls with a shiver permeating its senses
soft, sensual, satisfying
over again on and on
the insatiable want, the need, a pivotal exploit

power
blood coursing, roaring beating

the slightest caress
a reckless rage permeating every veine
brutal, encompassing, conquering
splattering stains of victory,
a spilling of the intense,
unwanted.
intrusion.



a bastard defaced by a softer side
the lacklustre of it all.
oh.

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