She arched herself back,As he touched her where it hurt,So beautifully painful,Emotions bleeding through her soul.
A darkened sky, Cast orange and purple glows,And rings around his handsAs his fingers circled around her, causing frenzies and delicious throes.
The contours that formed,Each line in her neck,Was bestowed with a kiss from his lips,And he brushed away, tendrils of hair that were stray.
He was magic within herWhere her screams began, She could never find out,But there was to be no end to this. Oh, she thought, let there never be an end.
And she knew as she reached dizzying heights of glory,She knew from the pains in those depths,She had reached her highest points of ecstasy,He had made her see a wild zenith.
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