Sometimes heavenly pleasure
Can be felt in the solace
Of the raging fire of hell,
In the powerful hands of Satan,
In the merciful mouth of a ravenous Animal,
In the loving arms of the Devil.

A. Gomez

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It's dawn,
And the King has risen,
With full of love
And passion...
I answer his
Wake up call.

A. Gomez

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Be a responsible
Woman to your man.
Don't let him leave
The house that his
Candlestick is still
Burning.
Who knows someone
Might get burn
And interest blowing it out.
So before it might arise
Kneel in front of your man...
Look him in the eyes,
And kiss the fire of his candle
Goodbye.

A.Gomez

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Black Saturday
Mass of people said
God is dead
But here I am
Keep calling his
Merciful name repeatedly,
I am not begging for mercy
To forgive all my sins
'Coz if making love is a
Form of wickedness,
I'm willing to suffer the price
Of my unrightfulness,
Oh God! Oh God!
I keep uttering his name,
Oh God! Oh God!
I'm praising his name,
Oh God! Oh God!
What a beautiful gift
This is for us human being,
Oh God! Oh God!
I can almost grasp
Your kingdom in heaven,
Oh God! Oh God!
I loudly scream,
Oh God! Oh God!
Honey please don't stop,
Oh God! Oh God!
In exhausting voice
And trembling thighs
My flower squirts salty honey
In his voracious mouth.

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It could be your
Hypnotic eyes
Drowning me to
Bath in them,
It could be your
Baritone voice
Making me dance
When you whisper,
It could be your
Muscular arms
Wanting me to
Die in them,
But no,
I think not,
Those are not the reasons
Why my body
Is on fire everytime you touch me,
It's because of love
And nothing else...

©Ayen Gomez

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/Sharing Part I/
As the two men, beastly maneuver her...
And her man was blankly staring, feeling sorry for her,
For himself,
She had this unexpected response,
Below between her thighs...
She's dripping wet--

And she's cognizant of her sultry arousal...
The lusty sensation with a touch of excitement..

She offers them a luscious buffet,

Hungrily, they feast
On her body,
And she wildly enjoy...
It's new to her, and she unbelievably embrace it with open arms...
Like how the sky grasps the burning sun...

Then,
She gaze at her man blissfully,

Moaning--

And she naughtily utters,
Honey, what a gratifying present
You've given me... Come and join us...

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If you're a man, what kind of person are you?
A lowborn coward who'll just take an opportunity to pluck the lady's flower and run away...
Or a noble gentleman who'll water it daily???

Choose your way!

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To mangle the old saying,
"Eyes are the windows to the soul...",
"Master lust for me
was the window
to his soul..."

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Marry me,

And everyday

Become Christmas day...




For my body
Is a GIFT
For you...
To be open
Everyday...

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The room was dim,
Our breathing
Sounds like hymn,
Bed is a new found ocean
And we both
Dive and swim,
My arms in his grip,
And it's our whim...
We're full of vim,
Our movements are synonym,
He glide,
I ride,
He moan,
I moan,
At last--
A big blast!!!
And it's inside me...

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