Growth comes from resurrected sins.

I feel you, yes, in the night. I sense

your presence as I stand my ground.

You sins resurrected by your own evil.

I hear your hiss as you slink your coiled

beauty around me.

Naked scales coil in heated passion,

taking my breath.

I cant fight against your ways as you

want me too. Ah, once a fool. Twice not.

Your tongue flickers its poison tasting

my flesh as your eyes fix on mine.

Dark, haunting eyes searching my mind

as my body gives way.

Your tongue knows my body as your

hot scaley hands turn to silk as you

feel my flattened stomach. Hard to the

touch, I tense even more to fight your

seduction. My mind is swimming in the

sea of your sins as my heart breaks once

again.

Breathless you have me, blue eyes on blue

face. You lips find mine lifeless as you

breathe lust into my lungs. Filling me

for your own purpose I am your play toy,

but a man even more. You’ve seduced

me once again and once again your

needs will be fulfilled. Sweet essence of love

floats softly in the air as the breeze of the

night cools my sweat. I bite at your neck,

tender nibbles that drive you wild. You

hiss with a venomous rapture as you

twist me on my back. Impaled within you

as you strike at my heart once again. I feel

the death of your bite flow through my veins

as molten fire and ice. Chilling my heart

yet burning my lust as you ride hard and fast

on my hooded man resurrecting your sins.

Rb.