Raven
My essence is blazing stirring in my atmosphere.The expansion of my soul kindles my love for life. I am like a raven.. it is a part of me. Wildly hungry I am like the raven. Deeply stirring in my appetite. My growl is soft as velvet...smooth and pure.
Heightening to my thoughts I remain still not uttering a sound. I need to be held captive to please you. Tasting what desires you intimately. This enchantment that is of our own has the taste of intimacy driving out our passions, ingredients for stimulating love. As a reservoir we embody ecstasy smoothing over as tenderness. Take my affections that are instilled within me.
|