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Hips motioning side to side,
bare hands a deep caramel colour trailing over a line of seduction.
Lips parted and allowing hot air to escape
As the hands leave a trail of passion in places gone red with desire.

Hair swirls about in a circle
as a body bends forward and slowly bends back up
grinding hard in a way that made the hands suddenly tremble
but quickly regaining their consciousness as they continued to trail with lust

Bodies mixing together in vast colours
a steady beat whisping in and out of the ears
nothing more than a breath of stale air
as seduction and lust paste bodies together

Droplets trail off the bodies
making even the dark leather seem like heaven
in the stale night of the room
and underneath the lustfully wishing hands

Feet slide side to side in heel to toe patterns
knees bending harshly and slightly in a mixed fashion
Hands make their way down the seduction path to the knees
holding them tightly as they spread and close together

Shoulders dipping back and forth in a rhythmical tone
Handfuls of sweat and sex brush over the dipping shoulders
gripping them tightly and releasing them as the pace picks up
making the mix of bodies suddenly spin faster

Vexatious discomfort spreads through the bodies
leaving the hands in a trembling order as they slide and skate
Fingers make love behind backs and over heads
producing small droplets of sweat from between the hands as they move

The music slows to a soft seductive sound
as the hum of a heart beating in the night
stopping the meshing bodies as they swirl in patterns
hands wrapping about small parts of bodies

Mouths find lips and make love
the penetration of the tongues making an even harder scene
hands slowly caressing as the mouths sex each other
and breaths become harder and faster

The music once more picks up
and the bodies begin to sex each other once more
such sealing the fate on this floor
of the always open dance club.




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On Saturday May 19th, 2007, darkdesires (173) writes:
heh... i've heard this before. lol. nice work.


On Wednesday May 16th, 2007, Mistress Shadow (381) writes:
Reminds me of a fetish club so you painted the scene wonderfully. ~T


On Wednesday May 16th, 2007, Freebird (624) writes:
Fucking amazing


On Wednesday May 16th, 2007, glasshouse (771) writes:
Very well written. Well done. -Jes


On Tuesday May 15th, 2007, wilted (306) writes:
The poem totally engulfed me in the moment and when the end finally came, it was a shock. Very interesting. Didn't see that coming at all.


On Tuesday May 15th, 2007, blue (1702) writes:
ok, i had to stop at lust. you're just like your mother. o.O))



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