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Oral Love
Oral Love
My love, Let us run away
To another place
Where words and fate
Have yet to be cast...
Fall beside the River and fire,
Below the Mountain and wind
And I will touch you.
Let my fingers trace the
Elegant curves of your sex.
Let my mouth find your heat;
Your wetness.
Let me taste your desire
As you feel the rigidity
Of mine,
And mark the whiteness
Of its flame
With the redness of
Your rose.
Become my faith and
My worship,
My diocese and myself.
Kneel as my angel And my succubus,
Part your soft lips,
Invite me inside
And I will do the same
Until a silent moon
Brings the tides
To wash through us.
There is no sin,
No want;
Only tonight,
Tomorrow And forever.
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