"within the depths of an aching"

smoke parts, rises
as does my sex.
candles on the table
bewitching darkness in the air.
shadows whisper their haunting,
drip hunger
as my secrets arch.
soul trembles
as it rains down
soaking my oils
into black pooled leathers.
low crawls,
bellied,
desire ignites
primal being
covering me in fur form
striped,
ears erect,
tail twining,
haunches tight in the hunt.
eyes shine with the depths
of an aching.
down,
leap,
f o r m s t r e t c h i n g
full, open, potent,
magnificent splendour.
the beast arisen,
human gone.

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`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
8feb10
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