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Sculpture

"I say, we should stop, but stay."

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Cement your name into my soul,
Sculpt me and make me whole. 
Have me lost in my every whimpering sound,
I lose control to something so profound. 

Every breath becomes more distant,
Every pulse becomes a memory.
The arch of my body, I'm becoming less resistant,
While you lead me through tantalizing treachery.

I say, we should stop, but stay,
I say, I can’t have more.
But your predatory eyes have my legs begin to splay,
Then it’s your touch I crave and adore.

The way you plan your every move, 
Has me glued within a new groove.
You whisper words, and I know it's not a jest, a hoax,
And it’s my climax you continue to creatively coax.

Over every breath I begin to stumble,
Then my soul starts to shiver.
My legs tremble as I start to tumble,
Everything in me becomes an echoing quiver.

You carve your mark deep inside,
As you continue to slip and slide.
You’ve made a lovely masterpiece to claim as your own,
Now for you I will be cast and set in consecrated stone.

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Written by Bluebird2
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