Lust

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Burning blood rushing though vein.

Burgeoning lustful thoughts seize the brain.

Reluctant, fought but implored all the same.

Titillating images and thought pour like rain.

Whilst all cause to withdraw ever so dissolves,

In seething anticipation as hand's
touch ceases restraint.

Earnestly wanted to resist it but loins yet so complicit.

Defenses in shambles and utterly defeated.

Senses enamored per subtle releases.

Kisses trample all empty blithe remarks.

Breathing deepens amid writhing's contorts.

Clothing ruffled and shifted with swift intent.

Dulled and lulled are all the steeped pretense.

Composure's clamp culled as it so commenced.

Losing self as pleasureful curses dispense...

By Nicholas Moore

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