The soft Silence of Sensuality.

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The soft silence of sensuality.

Burning flames scatter through my soul

searching for answers,

nobody knows.

Fear etched into my stare

this is no time to show you care.

I want desire,

set my spirit on fire,

I want to feel

please, make this real,

fingers that dig into my skin,





No thoughts, no thinking

let’s get kinky,

tear away my clothes,

strip me bare,

this really is no time to care.

Make me tingle




lick of your tongue,

rub of your thumb.

Hold me,

feel me,

don’t let go

if only for a


just so,

just so I can cum,


for a moment be my sun.

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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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