She
came in the light of the night,
Guided
by passion and lust.
With
eyes buried under the shades of glass,
She
knocked the door and said hello.
And
waited till he came opening the door.
Her
lips moistened and her thighs softened
Come
in, he finally said to her.
She
walked in, looking around;
A
sinner in a holy land.
Uncomfortable
in her body of lust;
And ready to burn the flame of passion.
Her
body tickled as she curled,
Easing
herself of her dress.
There,
standing with a thirsty soul.
Her
eyes full of dangerous desires.
He
stood unmoved by her nakedness.
Done
it and been there before.
No
way I’m doing this again Dina:
You
and I was done since the last time.
She
walked to him without much a word.
Leaving
her seducing hands to do the talking.
Few
touches and a whisper into the soul.
John
pie bond got weakened in seconds.
Give
in to me she persuaded.
Quench
my thirst please.
Just
this last time John.
And I promise you will never see me again.
A knock at the door the night after;
Temptation came back begging again:
Give in to me just this last time,
And I promise you will never see me again.
Give in to me just this last time,
And I promise you will never see me again.
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