Phantoms Undressed

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Phantoms Undressed

It wasn't the flickering of the candlelight. What seduced me into your arms of sleep. In the darkness where your fingers crept across the ribs of my pulsing chest. Like phantoms undressed.

Picking pockets of my poetic tweed. In the britches of my cock's larder. Masturbation could not have been harder. Hearing the shouting of the shutter, with a genuflection on your knees.

Perhaps it was the chilling of the bones, in the catacombs of my mind. Where my gin tastes like dust. As shadows of the moon settle in your raven hair of butterfly wings. 

And on my tongue your nectar dew, awakening to my needs of love. Where my lust was born. Into the silence of the thorn. Suffering the ghost.

Reaching into dreams of the nocturnal mist of your thighs appetite and neither region of your cunt, like phantoms undressed.


Submitted: July 10, 2021

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