Sex is a potent potion. It lures you in, Dangle’s promises of release Of connection Of substance.You don’t know what you’re missing Until that spark begins to flicker. Provoked. The flames rise within you The roar of fire burnsA raging holeThrough your patience. And the good girl,Dies And from the ashesRises A Siren.With a searing song,Radiant lust appealOozing from her...
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