Possesion With Intent

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Your cool skin to my razor's edge of excitement.

Tender pink fleshy morsels to my eager bite of anticipation

Milky soft mounds to the confinement of my clutching desire

Wet creaming hollow to my heated mindless plundering passion

Elegant long defiant nape to my cold hard finger tips clamping

Possession with intent

Desparate eyes to the realeasing of your soul

Pulsing euphoria to my mind's murderous senseless desire.

Sated in your last raging gasps. collapse.

Fade to black.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Looking from the other side of the fence empathically pathically.

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osiriss-'s picture

mmm

like this

saiom's picture

promoting violence is not

promoting violence is not good

you have great talent... hope you use it for good



 

 

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An arty piece with a warning

two very different people in this piece its about sexual desire With an ominous twist in the language as a warning about really being safe with who you give yourself to. Do you really know that person? But this piece is about the intent to satify. There is no murder in the piece unless you read it that way. Ultimately lust is a selfish act. The colaspse is in exhaustion, drifting to sleep. Or is it? Its up to the reader to decide. :) thanks for your insight and concern sincerely appreciate it. Cheers SS


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