Our minds beat against it, but our souls obey.
the mire sense of ones presence feeds the blackness in our minds.
the slightest contact setting our skin ablaze.
each brush of skin licking at the consuming flames hiding behind our eyes.
each caress seducing our beasts inside to come out and play.
each kiss shedding our very innocence.
each moan escaping clawing at our sanity.
we lay there watching the darkness take over.
paralyzed in our passion play.
everything is turning red as the bloods starts to race.
suddenly the world falls away and we are left intwined in a dark illicit dream we can never escape.
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