Anonymity

“If a woman Is not touched by your words, then your hands are meaningless”

Lust is the altar

Where the forbidden

Is worshiped

I am just a traveler

Lost in the wilderness

That is my life

Trying to find my way

And make sense of it all

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A synthetic fantasy,

At the edge of Chaos

Spark of madness

Shades of desire

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An illicit dance 

whispered secrets

screamed obscenities

bodies drenched, pleading

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primal lust consumes

moving to the erotic drumbeat

tempo increasing

need driving faster, harder

demanding release

~Dark Stranger ©

"The best things in life

make you sweat"

"I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel."