The Seventh Day
The Seventh day
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The dark malevolence of my mistress on the first day
A place I left long ago is revisited upon me
In the eyes of flesh I accepted her sweetened kiss
With a longing hungry open mouth
From dusk till dawn a lover of no less than epic proportions
She’s good, yes oh so very good, in bed and beyond
Doing things to me men can only dream of
The wrongness feels right for nights and days
They soon became lost in each other
Taught the arts of pleasure by the carnal queen herself
No control for me I lost track of time
I need to rest lest I am lost, release was not granted
But finally taken from deep inside her on the seventh day
Copyright © Edward Ford | Year Posted 2010
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