Two-Faced Lust

Sleeping on the edge of the bed he laid his hands on her waist

Desires changed to despair and feelings lost its apprehension of taste.

The breath reflected a hundred troubles hidden in the hearts ready to be chased

The eyes conveyed the perforated discomfort in the prolonged lust which was two-faced.

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