SOUL OF THE SATYR
soul of the satyr restless moves
to the beat of an ancient drum
and all your innocence removes
as to your fiery bed he comes
we meet again in flames of lust
and in love we drown our sorrows
our sensible reason turned to dust
this night outshines all morrows
i swim the river, climb the wall
like a mist creep into your soul
unafraid i brave the steepest fall
driven like mythical beast of old
soft murmurings from scarlet lips
warm thighs that call my name
alabaster hills with rose hued tips
my tongue to drive you insane
play my flute with notes of fire
taste raised horn of the unicorn
sighs become screams of desire
dark pleasures flow until morn
the gate of heaven beckons me
scent of your venusian perfume
wondrous journeys of galaxies
we travel locked in this room
kisses where the lotus blooms
nectar sweet flows from a fount
the dreading of the dawn it looms
as saddle of the beast you mount
ride on wild and freedom borne
ride on vixen but you‘ll never tame
the beastly satyr in your bed
hold tight to his long dark mane
9/6/08 DJA
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This is a very sexy write! the imagery and metaphor used is outstanding! its erotica without being too in your face like others i have read! excellent bravo! thankyou for sharing xx cheryl
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you are kind soft one, thank you.
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This is great! I like it!!
play my flute with notes of fire
taste raised horn of the unicorn
sighs become screams of desire
dark pleasures flow until morn
the gate of heaven beckons me
scent of your venusian perfume
wondrous journeys of galaxies
we travel locked in this room
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Thank you oh Hot one.
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