Amorous Servility


La Mujer Del Pelo Rojo II   by Jose Higuera


Amorous Servility


Laying in my bed, my thoughts escape me,

Eluding me to a moment before,

Mesmerized by the tranquility of your embrace,

The remnants of your cologne still lingers,

Oh, how I wish it was more than what it was,

A simple passing of two strangers both equally yearning for the immediate satisfaction of no bondage…

Yet the sting of your vivication has entrapped my very freedom of sensuality,

I am bound by the embers of your masculinity,

Relishing in the fruition of your rigidness,

Inflamed lips covet your nectarous conceit…

Yes, I am bound by the salacious copulation of us.


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