Impunity
In darkest of caverns it exists
down deep past the fertile loam
it comes
it comes
eruptions of fire
burning/yearning
bosoms blossoming
blood rush of red
banging a booming chest
it carries
more than consequence
caring where feel conquers lust
swinging from vines and chandelier
an infernal beast
howling underneath her moons
caught up amongst the goddamn tease
oh how does one please
distanced but intrigued
interrogated
sentenced to life/death of need
of greed
words whipped out
inching ever closer
with utter ease
dopamine dripping amid minds
electric slides
moments of wanton bliss
the lion, his pride
enticing inspiration
devoured
ripped out from the vespers
seducing all we beg, we find
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