Crimson Love - Sexed Kingdom
Clouded with deceit my eyes are glazed, <br />Walking through this forest of the sexed, <br />I fall upon a sultry ground, <br />not dirt, but the sweet touch of liquid silk, <br />caught in the embrace, <br />silence is a virtue, <br />one that I never understood, <br />only if Crimson could..... <br /> <br />Sliced through silence are the lustful words, <br />Spoken by such harlots, <br />sirens of sorts, <br />hearts break as voices are heard, <br />ear drums bleed for more. <br /> <br />Rushe upon slutty thigh, <br />Tell me why, have I? <br />The desires for the dirty sweat, <br />The desire for Crimson to screamed, <br />through such tainted lips, <br />their only desire, my 'sex.' <br /> <br />Silence I now know, <br />can never bring true happiness' <br /> <br />But the lustful wants and wails of pleaure, <br />Cannot be silenced through such need, <br />this crimson forever remains branded, <br />upon the untouched recesses Only I can touch. <br /> <br />'For this sexed kingdom is mine.'<br /><br />Crimson Love<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sexed-kingdom/
