Poked by Devil

Thigh on thigh
Heat on ice
Burning like electric wires
My desire matches yours
Spreading like forest fire

Lips on lips
Tongue on tongue
A devil for tonight let me hire
Sit on me
Wrap your legs around
Tonight your body is my empire

Taking all bad words,
Out from dictionary
Yelling them out
While rushing in your territory
Are you ready for a lustrous fight?
Are you ready for lots of white?
I’m poked by a devil
Poked by a devil
Tonight.

I smoke from your mouth
Smelling blood
Feeling like vampire
Hands in motion
Slipping without lotion
Feeding this feeling so ire

Crush my bones
Grab every piece of me
Slip in under my skin
Run in my veins
Fill me empty

Taking all bad words,
Out from dictionary
Yelling them out
While rushing in your territory
Are you ready for a lustrous fight?
Are you ready for lots of white?
I’m poked by a devil
Poked by a devil
Tonight.

Photo Credit: wallpaper4me.com
Photo Credit: wallpaper4me.com
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  1. Your work is very sexy indeed, reminds me of my own;) You create a rush of emotions
    that touch the surface, a raw need of being uninhibited….then at the end of your
    words, one wants more, dares to…..

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