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I am The fire that rises from your underbelly, The

I am
The fire that rises from your underbelly,
The moment you cast your eyes on him.
You had entered an unfamiliar terrain,
Also, a dangerous one.
It was dark, intense and morbid.
Reason tried to take control of you,
But the desires of the flesh is not a slave of the intellect.
You tried to stay away.
But each night,
As you lay,soaked in perspiration,
I was there.
Lying next to you.
I am your secret lover,
Clothed in nothing,
But a red satin cloth.
I am Lust...

©Lakshmi Menon
  Desires of the flesh are not slaves of the intellect #LustoverLove #sexualpleasure

Desires of the flesh are not slaves of the intellect #LustoverLove #sexualpleasure #erotica

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