Sexual Poetry ~ Smell Your Hunger (The Beast Within: 13th Anniversary Edition)

by Omega Maverick on 2018/01/31

I smell your hunger.
Passion fills the air.

Your passion turns on you.

A smile fills your eyes.
Subtle thoughts making hips move.
Finding the chink in your armor.

I slide in.

You know your caught.
But you don’t mind.
You knew it was inevitable.

If given time.

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