walked
slow and sleek
spread crimson satin
beneath my feet
senses
colored seduction
whispers a scenario
for me to follow
to fill the empty
to appease the anguish
beautiful cocks
slip into my want
one after another
calling my name
begging for more
taking more
than i have to offer
greedy little needful things
both you and i
oblivious to repercussions
lost in fantasy
and desire
equally lost
in this strange realm
we call reality

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