sinister feeling comes at night while sleeping
my soul lay witness to an unbecoming vigil
dreaded need has a taste for me
there is no seduction this is rape
a spirit manipulating my mind while dreaming
an orgasm forced from me
it felt so good and bad at the same time
dripping cum I was repulsed by the vision as my ache was massaged
and my vulerability penetrated
moisture from my eyes and between my legs
as this specter grind in me
pulsing his anger deep within then awake
Rated for ADULT(18+)
vigil
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Summary:
strange dreams, incubus
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dark, delectable, demonic, dirtily dished-out-damnation of the damsel’s sexual soul – I loved it, Crimsin! Harriet-Jacqui xx
hello lovely poetess I absolutely loved your review of this poem ❤️thank you graciously…
you’re welcome, Crimsin – I was only describing how it felt as your avid reader!
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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