with intensity I approach needy and blue
there is a void around me full of sexual energy
sucking you into my dark
halted feelimg, my impression it’s depression
my soul rises with the passion, then the tide pulls me back
undulating passion plays with me
but I seek no one
this is masturbation for one
my imaginations wild
my thoughts find you among the other faces
tongue tied and frustrated
my fingers linger on my hot spots
my anger rises
you feel me where you are
my electric reaches out with hands unseen
causing you to pay attention
a specter full of sex has enthralled you
your ardor raised you curse me
you had just forgoten me, the succubus you love








Seductively dark, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
thank you dearest Damian I deeply appreciiate your thoughts ❤️
Hoi hoi
If I am listening well, I hear confirming hums…
If I am seeing well, I see all thumbs up from the fan-club…
Who am I to disagree? Most likely I’m part of the fan club.
Kind regards, Gus
hello dearest Gus good afternoon thank you graciously ❤️
Awesome writing, dear Crimsin! Tender and seductive as well as haunting from the depth of the abyss!
hi Elke good afternoon thank you for the love on this ❤️
Complexity of desire. It’s ever so. 🖤
hello Dearest Jim thank you for getting me desire can come from the strangest of places deep within us ❤️
Glad to have gotten it. I hope I get more too. 😉
I love it!! Wonderfully constructed and passionately HOT!!
hello dearest Keith good afternoon thank you my dear friend for the love ❤️