The Claw In Sex



The Claw In Sex

Fingernails rake

Slice into the soul

Blood emerges

A loss of all control.

Where pain,

Inflicts pleasure.

Manhood penetrates her flesh

The flesh, 

Where pleasure,

Feeds pain

Hard scratches

Sheared skin

Barbarous act 

That drives one insane 

Untamed treasures

Turn dark secrets

Into a feral bliss

Which pleasures.

Pain.

Biting lips

Replace a sensuous kiss

A gash of pleasure

Lacerates the pain

Savage act

Opens closed door

Hear the train

Full speed ahead.

Pleasures beyond pain,

Pumping faster,

Torture.

But who is 

“Master”?



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