emerging from his deep abyss
the slimy serpent raised its head
he sought her out upon her bed
and with a hiss and lingering kiss
upon her breasts he dared to feast
for her life he cared the least
upon her breasts he dared to feast
for her life he cared the least
he searched for her in times of need
to satisfy his own love’s greed
on her bosom he did suck
in a lustful frenzy all amuck
into her beating heart he did bite
with all his vigorous might
his tongue embarked to do his will
until at last he’d gained his fill
but what he could not see
through his lascivious glee
beneath her bounteous flesh
was the bottomless hole
of her stone cold soul
where his own heart she would enmesh
what he sowed so did he reap
as he gurgled his last in her blackest deep
for his dying soul she did not weep
for in her he had found the primal beast
her
on her bosom he did suck
in a lustful frenzy all amuck
into her beating heart he did bite
with all his vigorous might
his tongue embarked to do his will
until at last he’d gained his fill
but what he could not see
through his lascivious glee
beneath her bounteous flesh
was the bottomless hole
of her stone cold soul
where his own heart she would enmesh
what he sowed so did he reap
as he gurgled his last in her blackest deep
for his dying soul she did not weep
for in her he had found the primal beast
her
turn
to
to
feast
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this was posted a few days ago over at gypsywomanworld - however, there is just something about it that speaks to me and i wanted to share it with those who might not have seen it - my apologies for duplication - hope you enjoy over here!!!
"through his lascivious glee"
that word lascivious, so bad ass.
"her turn to feast"
Yeah! I felt like a warrior princess of sorts (Ha!) when I read that.
This is MARVELOUS. Great imagery conjured up with the pic and words.
Thanks for sharing!
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