Friday, 30 August 2013

Yet another red riding hood poem

Red riding hood lies on an ebony sky
The silence feeds on her wanton cry
Searing, shattering fire inside, 
Plunging, plundering deep within
Lips quivering, legs spread wide
Take me, own me, yours to ride
Paws so soft they fight the passion inside
Innocence lost, and nowhere to hide
This throbbing heart, this beating core
Yours to own forever more
Forever more I am yours. 

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