Oppressed Love

by Daryl E. Horton

        Slave girl scarred by pain hurt is all you feel but you are more
beautiful than you appear breast look like two moons twin deer as I sit
down I whisper in your ear holding you near trying to quail all your fears
speaking words so deep so sincere the pain you reveal upon your cheeks
stained with the shadow of tears your search for love has lead you here
two slaves scarred by fear become twain flesh a love too real slow kisses
upon the flesh the tender caress of two breasts hands that rub my chest
through the slow grind of the mind we escape oppression under the eagle's
nest our love is made manifest as I grip hold of the body frame and pull
you close you whisper my name I shower you with kisses like rain that fall
softly upon your lips and the tip of your tits you push me back
positioning your hips to roll and dip the beauty of your dark flesh
glistening wet with beads of sweat from real sex true relief from pint up
feelings now released giving us spiritual peace in a world where we are
shackled from head to feet something we've been deprived of now we're
seeing the end of this oppressed love.

Oppressed Love byDaryl E. Horton

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