The primal scream 

that shatters the 

boundaries of existence, 

whispered need 

caressing sun kissed skin, 

desire igniting, 

lost in a spell of 

forbidden passion

that disperses effortlessly. 

I submit. 

Let the devil’s lust

burn in my veins as

desire becomes me until 

I am lost to the dark skies 

of night.
Karen Hayward ©2016

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