Candlelit Demon

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Shared a candlelit dinner

With a shoo-in from

Hell...

...Never would dare to dream

It would turn out

This well!...

Blind date with She Devil

That was just up my lane!...

...Clinked glasses

Together, whilst

The moon

Waxed and waned.

She held my hand

To her,

As her breasts rose, and

Dropped...

...Naked flame

Dipped and dabbled...

I could hear it’s sparks

Pop!...

...She was draped

In sweet Nightshade,

As I praised what

Was seen...

...Ocean hips dipped

And shimmied...

As I drew in

Hot steam.

Shared a candlelit dinner

With a shoo-in from

Hell...

...Never would dare to dream

It would turn out

This well!...

Blind date with pure evil

That was just up my lane!...

...Clinked glasses

Together, whilst

The moon

Waxed and waned.

There are mirrors up

Above us,

And neat mirrors

That fit

In the cameras

That shimmy

Up my hole,

And my pit...

...There is nowhere to

Hide,

But the sick laugh

She shot

Brought me back to the

Second,

And the luck of

Our pot.

Shared a candlelit dinner

With a shoo-in from

Hell...

...Never would dare to dream

It would turn out

This well!...

Blind date with She Devil

That was just up my lane!...

...Clinked glasses

Together, whilst

The moon

Waxed and waned.

How I swam to her pussy...

...How she guided my cock

Up a canal of friction,

While our bodies did rock...

Shared a candlelit dinner

With a shoo-in from

Hell...

...Never would dare to dream

It would turn out

This well!...

Now she's pissed in

My suitcase,

And I've yaked

In her hair,

And we share

Golden showers

'til the stars

Clear the air, and

Then bring us to kneel,

And be conscious

Of love...

...Oh, that Candlelit

Demon,

How she fits

Like a glove.

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2018

Bunny Villaire