Crimson storm of passion.

A deep echoing silence
Surrounds her,
As a stormy breeze warns her.
Soft fingers tracing her skin,
Calm her beating heart.
As he whispers in her ear,
The storm is about to start.

Her eyes glisten with fear,
As she feels the lightening, near.
His hand moves slowly, beneath the soft red lace of her bra,
He cups her breast, and
Kisses her red flushed lips.

The storm becomes a distant sound,
As he strokes her nipple, round and round,
Passion replaces fear,
And she whispers in his ear,
The softness of his skin,
When she holds him near.

Warm rain spilling across her,
The storm is just a blur.
Soft moss beneath her naked skin,
As his fingers glide,
An awakening ting,
with no where to hide.

Rain tip tapping, no longer light,
As she screams in pleasure deep into the lonely night.
His hands holding tight,
As he slips it in,
Just right.

Her pleasure is heard by the creatures of the night,
Eyes watching them,
As they leave behind the light.
His teeth sink in,
Drawing on her life,
He sips upon the crimson,
As the lightening strikes.

Blood spiled and filled with lust,
The urgency is now a must,
As thunderous clouds call from above,
He pins her gently to the moss.
Eyes aware, so full of care,
A perfect fantasy for them to share.

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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