My Salacious

We can become attached to doing dodgy stuff like gossiping or stalking exes etc. on the internet, sorry I meant “intelligence gathering”, silly me.

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Oh my sweet salacious

I am here again

Watching

 

Oh my quickening pulse

I could almost touch

You

 

I know you feel me

My eyes

Upon you

 

My prison slats

My bulging album

Your words

 

My heaving breast

That sweet and sour

So piquant

 

The luxuriant black

The velvet cloak

Of my darkness

 

My awesome power

Your naked

Vulnerable, quiver

 

And all those leagues

Between us

Yearn

 

As I tap my veins

For you

My salacious

 

I pull the leather strap

Tight for you

My salacious

 

I flick the drops

Off the needle

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Oh my