Taboo
By Darkhorse
Dark flesh pressed against my fair body.My hands on your breast as color marbles inside me.If they knew we would die.If they knew we'd be chastized.If they knew.Shhhhh.You know as I do this act is taboo.Shhhhh.Beneath the fortified silk,our bodies will deviate,and become one with each other,as if the wrong is enhancing.The world exsists not between our flesh,embrace my body as our minds are inset,live for THE moment,now forget the upset.My IVORY pierces.and swells to the strerch,as warm chocolate,thick,coats and melts with my flesh.As a last sense of life,I feel death in my thighs,FIRCEFULLY THRUSTING,then resting inside. Written March 9th, 2002 © on Mar 09 2002 02:12 PM PST 18 • 0 • 16
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"Dark flesh pressed against my fair body.My hands on your breast as color marbles inside me.If they knew we would die.If they knew we'd be chastized.If they knew.Shhhhh.You know as I do this act is taboo.Shhhhh.Beneath the fortified silk,our bodies will deviate,and become one with each other,as if the wrong is enhancing.The world exsists not between our flesh,embrace my body as our minds are inset,live for THE moment,now forget the upset.My IVORY pierces.and swells to the strerch,as warm chocolate,thick,coats and melts with my flesh.As a last sense of life,I feel death in my thighs,FIRCEFULLY THRUSTING,then resting inside...."