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He's practically starving to death,
And I'm the only one who can curb his insatiable hunger.
I gaze at him with my dark smoldering eyes,
Beckoning him to me.
He comes chasing after, as if in a trance.
After teasing him mercilessly, I finally let him catch me.
Suddenly I feel his lips come crashing down upon mine.
Our lips, and tongues meld together, fighting for dominance.
My head becomes hazy as his hands get lost in the tangles of my hair,
Gently, yet forcefully turning my head to deepen the already passionate kiss.
My arms wrap around his broad shoulders,
Trying to hold onto him for fear I might float away.
He rains down kisses all over my sensitive neck, and breasts,
And I do my best to stay alert, and coherent,
But I feel myself melting, and slipping away.
Soon I become nothing more than withering wanton mass of flesh.
I beg, and plead for him to give me the release I crave, and yearn for.
Within a flash, the barriers of our clothes disappear.
Our bodies seem to m
Nothing LeftNothing Left
This sickness has been afflicting me since I can remember.
I have tried for a lifetime to rid myself of this disease,
But my body is growing so weak and frail,
While my mind is in complete shambles.
I don't think I have the courage or strength to keep carrying on.
My only option is to slowly slip away,
And drown in this everlasting anguish.
To disappear bit by bit, piece by piece,
Until there is nothing left of me.
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