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Chapter 36

Dirty Girl

In the late hour of night,

my dirty girl is freaky.

Taking me down to places I haven’t been,

loving me until the break of dawn.

Dominating me with her passion,

blowing my mind away with her little deeds.

No need for lingerie,

her body is beyond the goddesses.

 My girl’s playfulness outshines the porn industry,

stealing my heart with a cat’s ease.

 

This is the devils’ daughter,

opening soul ways for her to travel.

Inside she torments me,

my world is her sex toy.

Controlling every breath as she slides across my body,

taking her sins into my flesh.

 

Dirty girl binds me to the crypt with lust as chains blush.

Placing diamond heads of sweat across her neck,

as my darkness explores her beauty.

 

Listening to the wails of the graveyard,

sex releases the demons in the cold air.

Tasting her tongue as rain falls upon our naked bodies,

love so strong that it hurts.

Burying our dreams into one another,

manifesting the true delight of romance.

Seeking heaven in those eyes,

feeling the heartbeat rise and fall like waves on the endless ocean.

 

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