In the blackness a pinpoint becomes a shaft of light There is no way to deny it, no reason to fight
From the light a dark wisp of dust becomes a figure My personal demon sent to torture beyond pleasure
Lust rules me, my surrender the option, but never a choice Knowing he wants to hear the carnal edge in my voice
Please, my eyes entreat and please again I beg of you What more can or must I do to make you feel it, too
That want that need that overwhelming desire To feel my body enflamed consumed in passions fire
From my writhing body we take our delight Leaving me breathless and weakened from his bite
The beam of light narrows and with it his retreat Having been completely ravaged I am temporarily replete
But the magnificence of sexual satisfaction is fleeting I'm once again starved, my body swelling and heating
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