| The Ache by J. Estelle Newlin |
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| What price would one pay to have me? What would youto to tame the beast? I want someone to win this challenge, And then upon my flesh they feast. I long for whispered voices, And sweet kisses in the night. I remember the touch of bare flesh, And to arms to hold me tight. I long to somehow quench this thirst, And satiate my need. I long to much to be loved like that, I feel my body scream. I need to feel the passion, I long to feel that sweet pain. This aching hunger grows each day, It's driving me insane. Will I ever taste that pleasure again? Will the cup be taken away forever? I would give my all to fill this aching need, I would plead to taste that pleasure. (Copyright 2003 J. Estelle Newlin) |
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