Prey

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Callused hands raked
Over soft silky skin,
Ever so softly,
Like the air I breathe
I take you in–
Oh-so-effortlessly.

Devouring me
With those hungry eyes,
I become your prey,
Surrendering to your will.

My whole body in flames
Ignited by your gaze,
Paralysed with pleasure
As you make me your main meal.

~L.Y

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