broken · cheating · damaged · evil · hate · lies · lust · pain · sex · vanity

The Secret Rendezvous


In a crescentic view of the midnight sky
Two lost souls found a sanctum of satyric relish
Lips consumed with burning lust
Eyes engrossed in a rhythmic seduction.


Her soft skin brushed against his sturdy figure
Her fingers trailed with quiver on his back
Her body arched with delirious pleasure
Teasing, taunting.


In a mist of sweat and soft moans
Their bodies reached a sinful climax
Her naked flesh shivered in guilt
The night ended too quickly.


79 thoughts on “The Secret Rendezvous

  1. A taste of another luscious world of pious pleasure. And then the coach turns back into a pumpkin after that everlasting ecstasy. A wonderful poem with a flavor of sinful feelings.🌹

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  2. Humans are mixed and can lean toward virtue and good, or more to evil.
    It is up to each person to choose what to believe in and which way to go, and this will define their actions and practices, and the results will manifest your thoughts and deeds.

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      1. 21 And you, that were sometime alienated and enemies in your mind by wicked works, yet now hath he reconciled

        22 In the body of his flesh through death, to present you holy and unblameable and unreproveable in his sight:

        23 If ye continue in the faith grounded and settled, and be not moved away from the hope of the gospel, which ye have heard, and which was preached to every creature which is under heaven; whereof I Paul am made a minister;
        Colossians 1:21-23

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  3. This isn’t all about sex or what.
    This is very artistic and shows the worse side of doing things that Just aren’t proper to be done and committed.
    I’m proud of this crafted poem😊

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