Lust

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O Beloved,

Let me take you to another time frame.
You. Me. A coffee scented candle.
All burning in passion.

Take your hands and make me melt.
Stir me up like hot brewing coffee beans.

And I shall drink you up.
I shall drink you up like the last drop of my favourite blend.
Do you see the lust swirling in my eyes?
It burns within me. And today I intend on burning you along with me.
Burn in me.
Hold my curves,
Touch them like never before. Touch them like I am the last drop of water to your parched soul.

And I shall drown in you.
And love? I have no intentions of going back up.

And when I touch you,
it will be a touch that leaves you quaking.
A touch that leaves you wanting more.

If you let me,
I will touch your soul
Make love to it.

Give it a touch it's never felt and never will.

Let me tear you apart.

My love?
If you dare,
I will show you what a wanderer's lust can do.

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