As the clock strokes midnight the marauder takes flight she awaits, knowing he'll be there she smells his scent in the air she runs her fingers through her hair as she sits upon a golden chair her knight has arrived to keep her wet fire alive she can breath again, for he is her oxygen
DesirePoetry:
Pondering my thoughts to be saved like a damsel in distress Swept off my feet in my all white dress, by one of mankind best Inhaling his pleasurable scent I must admit, that aura of romance that he transmit Had me sexual aroused, Had my head above the clouds I will enjoy this moment, For I can breath now
Moziah:
he kissed her lips and her body turned a shimmering gold nipples so ripe walls so tight he used all his might to release her lust her legs opened wide like the gates of forever he plunged deep into her abyss she let out a moan of a thousand voices the golden love they made a result of choices
DesirePoetry:
For he kissed my lips, with such mode It felt as if I was about to explore, Overflowed emotions, as matters intensifies For I can tell that hes enjoying this by the look in is eyes he immerse deep within me, Setting my moans free This is a fantasy, I wish was reality
Moziah:
as she reached her point of no return the gold glow within them began to churn her eyes emerald green his a blood ruby red she planted a kiss of love upon his forehead he kissed her once again she asked if he'll remain around her neck he wrapped a beautiful diamond chain he gazed into her eyes and replied our love will span the length of time
DesirePoetry:
Then I open my eyes Wondering where could he be I grab at my neck to feel the chain that he has given me I sit there knees up to my breast, becoming depressed Realizing that I was becoming obsessed. With an fantasy
Moziah:
as her heart pounds at an uneven pace she looks into the diamonds and sees his face oh what she would give for another taste for now she'll just have to wait she's bejeweled.