supinefeline 52M
660 posts
1/17/2006 8:13 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm


come taste me,
feel the hardness of my steel,
feel its edge,
shaped not by the blacksmith's hammer,
tamed not by his fire,
honed not by his wheel,
but born from you,
from the inferno,
which inside me burns,
stoked by desire,
by passion,
by lust,
by tenderness
the wish to possess,
wield me, like a sword.
i am your weapon!

pussnboots694 74M/79F

1/17/2006 7:58 pm

Possessed within the need
the hunger burns
melting away
the layers of ones soul
To touch the heat
consumed in obsession..
taste my soul..

GoddessOfTheDawn 106F
11240 posts
1/22/2006 12:04 am

~ smilez ~

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