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"You are so beautiful..." The words were hissed into his ear through the clenched teeth of his lover and cut off by a strangled moan, which thankfully helped to mask his own. Judging by the erratic rhythm of Roy's thrusts, this would be over briefly, and thank god…he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, and if he came first he didn't get paid...It was a gamble, but he had never lost, and it always made the sex more interesting…especially the sex with Roy. Deciding that it was safe to allow himself the natural high at this point, Lyem squeezed his eyes shut, biting into his lip as he took advantage of their position by clenching his thig

Romancing Temptation- Romancing temptation I laugh as she repeatedly falls to her knees at my will, Her soft lips caressing the cruel earth before me. But I am not so cold as this unforgiving life, of no… Instead of freezing her dreams I shall burn her again and again, Searing the flesh and savoring screams… Oh, and I live for this. As malicious as it may seem, in truth I am her savior… Just whisper my name and she's chanting my praise. My precious little puppet, Suspended just beyond despair by my devious thread of deception… And I have never loved her more than now that I allow my selfish urges to ravish her sensitive soul… Nev

…You say you lose yourself in my eyes… With those beautifully hypnotic auburn orbs you gaze into my soul, and I can feel you in my mind... yet you wonder why I look away, avoiding the painful penetration of your stare when even the slightest mental tremor could potentially shatter my ridiculously delicate delusions and this fragile front I've worked so carefully to create… As you're poignant presence wanders steadily nearer to the center of my hollow heart I am suddenly consumed by a crazed and irrational fear… a fear that you may stumble upon the very heart of my soul, and simultaneously discover me there… A victim of my own

Engulfed by this emotional flame of love and hate, burning violently forever. For now, all is serene and I am content with the perfection of this ever-lasting cycle called life. Seeming to begin and end randomly, at the slightest whim. Amazingly delicate yet perfectly balanced in a manner almost too vast to comprehend. I fling up my arms as the blaze continues to destroy and create me all at the same time. My eyes slide shut and I feel the ecstasy radiating from my soul. I savor this glimpse into the intricate web of infinity before enlightenment fades and confusion ensues. once again.

My dear, I have wept this hour For our brief and ignorant ecstasy has departed, Only to be replaced by this menacing grief And the dread of a time soon to descend upon our foolish dreams. When the sun glares down on us, Shining into the night And nameless children play carelessly in the streets, You must take you're leave of me. On to a new place, a new life, a new home. Very separate from my own.

Lost among the shadows cast by ominous winter trees, skeletal silhouettes against the dull gray sky. I am naught but a child, overwhelmed by the vastness of reality. Frightened by its people and their motives. A shiver racks my small mind and my larger body trudges on. marring the pristine white landscape with it's impure presence.

My dearest Reason, I must be swift, for I have evaded Rage only a moment and I'm sure he is searching for me even as I speak...He is just too powerful, and whenever I catch a glimpse of you he seizes my mind and overwhelms me with me with his power, with his pure insatiable negativity and heartless brutality, he controls me. I savor your presence with my entire being, and my very soul craves for you when you are away, I never realized how dependent I was until I was forced to live without you. I will manage to maintain my sanity for a while longer, so please don't be rash. I must depart now for he will surely destroy you if he sees you with

The Cemetery- My heart rejoices, and for once, my soul remains grounded. Held in sway by my everlasting love for her, and the reassuring warmth of her physical presence. This moment is of infinite value, every gesture is fluid and poetic and even the simplest touch contains the utmost intimacy. Such a beautiful scene… her lovely profile, partially veiled by a curtain of her silken hair, the sun accentuating the claret hue within it. Her red lips, contrasting wonderfully with the snow-white rose she held. We sat in the presence of the dead, tombstones scattered around us, creating the perfect fortress for our dr