Its easy to pull hair back so hard that
you feel your scalp burn for more.
Its hard to make it hurt so good,
so thats why its my specialty.
Get your head down and
dont you scream.
The more you sweat...
goddamn.
All this heat.
All your gasps.
Too many scratches to be counted
and no darkness to hide you from me.
I want to see your eyes,
glistening against a faint light.
This is about as sweet as it gets
because Im going right back to the scene.
A combination of tender love,
and rough lust;
a mixing of souls
and breaking of spirits.
I love the sounds made,
its borderline rape how you beg for more.
I give it to you until you quit
because Ill never forfeit,
but you wont give either.
Show me how strong you are
by lasting the pain.
I got time if you can give it your all.
Dont let go,
I cant stop now and I wont slow down,
dont let go.
Later Days
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