It is late.
We are in a room
together.
There is no way out.
Lust rages in
every corner.
A red light glows
and your
eyes steal my passion.
Passion deeper
than my
cock is yours.
I pour
a bottle of
red wine
on your breasts.
My desire
is your desire.
To lick
the wine
from your red
moist nipples.
It is late
and we have much
to do to each
other or we deep kiss
until morning
locked in each other’s
love sweat body.
I have no tokens
left to make you
cum but words
can burn
forever in the
lust drenched
memories
is this moment.
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