For eternity an erotic poem by crimson thirst

for eternity
By: crimson_thirst

Has such tastes of palate e'er graced a man
Doth lords and gods save such taste for themselves?
For ne'er has it danced upon the tongue of mortals
She dare not share such pleasure with most
Moist dew upon foliage that drips to stem
Slides down the length of said design
The angel is the name of such pleasures
A wicked temptation of sensual portraits
Ne'er an artist of any talent has captured its essence
She is but a singular masterpiece as to demand respect
That none may conquer
None may duplicate
None may imprison
But only one of omnipotent worth may pleasure and tease and please
As to sear his memory forever upon her loins
Upon her memory
Upon her lips
Upon her soul as its flight soars for eternity.

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