Once again another lip
Tasted her thighs.
Once again another hand
Fondled her breast.
Once again another finger
Felt her wet desire.
There was no love;
Neither any emotion.
There was only lust,
And a large erection
Of some manhood;
Conquering another body
Without knowing it deeply.
What she seeked once, was love.
Instead she got spanks
As a reward of satisfaction;
Of those hungry customer,
Who will be gentleman
Once again as soon as
The east become brighter.
Tag: lust
Oxytocin
Blood was running
Through their veins.
Breathes were heavy.
Oxytocin captured their brains.
“So this it?”, She said.
“Yeah.” He replied.
Years after seperation,
When the two bodies met.
Love was gone forever,
But the oxytocin was all they had.
Moonstruck 