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I coughed up a tangled fairy tale
A translucent liquid composed of quicksand
and psychedelic castles in the air
Dismay biting a breeze of reverberation
Lust was an unforgivable bottle of poison
Trapped between sincerity and admiration
For you and the wind that wraps me up in
clouds of dust, I surrender
For you and the sensitivity that twinkles like a star, I surrender
For you and your sacred taste of sweet affection, I surrender
Forgive me, if I need too much
Forgive me, if I desire too much
Caught up in the endearing glances
Unspoken words, intoxicating voice
Inviting and lost in a whirlwind
Confusing thoughts, mixed signals
Unhinged cravings, lava sensation
For you and the wind that wraps me up in
clouds of dust, I surrender
For you and the sensitivity that twinkles like a star, I surrender
For you and your sacred taste of sweet affection, I surrender
Forgive me, if I need too much
Forgive me, if I desire too much
A wicked charm alluring
Sweat pouring, rhythmic tongue
“Magic not seeing what was tragic”
Insatiable endless night dancing
Clawing and reaching for tenderness
For you and the wind that wraps me up in
clouds of dust, I surrender
For you and the sensitivity that twinkles like a star, I surrender
For you and your sacred taste of sweet affection, I surrender
Forgive me, if I need too much
Forgive me, if I desire too much
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Stumbling in and out
A blurry vision stuck in the corner
Moments ripped at the seams
Strangers on the edge of thirst
There was a rush
Some unspoken urgency
His alluring eyes dripped desire
Intoxicated with need
Thoughts unraveled
Urges climbing to the top
Animalistic hunger bitten
Senses enhanced
A throbbing pain
Engulfed her senses
Enthralled and smitten
By his glance
Intensity bursting
Hidden gliding hand
Slightly revealing
Inevitable attraction
Both were in trance
Captive in each other’s arms
Heaving and breathing
Forgetting all moral qualms
Deep thrusts of fire
Like a train in a tunnel
Torn clothes
Devouring velvet
Their night of passion
Met the break of dawn
They savored each moment
And moaned to climax
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Unknown territory
Delicately pressing
A gentle spot
Dramatic grunt
Slightly cursing
Whirl of thoughts
Brain bending
Unbelievable
Buried deep
Unexpected
A tight fit
Seeking the spot
World of mystery
Unknown territory
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Wide eyed
Staring at the rhythm
Tongue tied
Damn and gosh
Almost speechless
Slick movements
Move closer
In slow motion
Released thoughts
Steady grunts
Mesmerized picture
Up and down
Come here
Photograph it
with your mind
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From the decorated tricks
to the lustful and tart candy
The crimson plasma spreads
like a tormented disorder
Calm like a grenade
Held by a tremulous clown
Waving his God smack hand
Tossing hundred dollar bills
to purchase genocidal vodka
Tick tock tick tock
Inside the gray rats nest
Morbid clocks humming the
melody of Enter Sandman
The crack of the numb skull
opens up and echos rape
Recognizing the basket case
Jolted and ramshackle
Hunger for disease thickens
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