this curse
known to men
two against one
silent by the whispers
heat vibrates the room | the atmospheric lights
silhouetted bodies | seduction in a dance
a whirl | a cry
exploring hands | experienced fingers | deep inside
glow of the hungry seductress
superior desire
look at the moist open wings
spreading petals | tantalizing
this room | this smell | the oil
a private curse in the private corners of the mind
I have been there
needing more ever more in this pleasure zone
isn't it obvious? devious? these lustful smiles?
some words don't even exist here