Sounds of Fire

Veils lifted, he became awake with my kisses,

Skin on fire, flesh becomes amber beneath my touch,

Eyes fiery,breath emits smoke and fire,

Gentle touches burns my skin with desire,

Liquid flow,over my labia majora,

Pressing my gates,forcing entry,

Then flowing naturally,

Entering as a sinner not a saint,

Covering me with paint,

Staining my sheets,

Making a masterpiece out of me,

Emitting music out of me,

Sounds of loudness that makes us quiet

After we burn out and we rest

Written by

Laurna Guiste

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