poem #62

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Her moans of ecstasy
Drove him crazy like a wolf in heat
He wanted to make her his
And take everything she had to offer
For him to please

As she wanted him
In every way possible
Heavy breathing and his whispered name
From her soft lips
Made his control on his resolve
Almost impossible

But he wanted her to last
All night long
Till her senses couldn't take it any longer
His sinful pleasure
Made her knees go weak

Please, she whispered in her soft moans
As he took her till her the sun came up
And she curled up next to him
Finding haven In his storm

But he knew he had to leave
This wasn't supposed to last this long
He had already prolonged his stay
Enough for her to fall in the darkness
Of his selfish needs and
In return she was only betrayed

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