When Two Unite

Antony Ros

When she stands, she stands above all others
The blackness that surrounds her is her strength
She will pull on thigh high boots
She will wear a collar tagged with my name
She will pose in a manner that glows from her soul
Her head will be bowed in a tantric way
Chanting silently in her head, a prayer
Her flesh exposed, it shows her purity
Enticing my eyes, they draw lines
That weave a path of adventure
The dips and lows along the curves
The moist wet valley that echoes gladly
Lips on lips that suck and kiss
Teeth, leaving marks from lustful nips
The moment of entry when two unite
Is the moment, the world is right


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