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Lust is…./Berry Cherry by Sunita Thind






Deviant abdomen, the non-functioning lust. An army of throbbing membranes descend upon an innocent groin. Teleported to conical breasts, lips-full, milky neck… No immaculate conception here. A passionate pathogen. Brittle sin? This allure. Flesh infected with throb Fornicating, leering and jeering. Vibrating hand charges up mini skirt. Languish the limb, hit the moist spot. Titillating. Sucking, bursting, gluing sticky bodies. Sweetening, concealing, steaming. Virile tendons. Tenderised. Orgasm as the night crawls/ growls. Absinthe kisses, honeyed panties. Femme Fatale, dazzled to dust. Chain main dress, rose gold hue...strewn. Her berry cherry is obliterated.

 

Sunita has always been passionate her writing and now has have the time to concentrate on it fully. Having dabbled in many things including being a model, primary and secondary school teacher and trained as a make up artist. Make up, poetry and animals are a passion. Having recently suffered from Ovarian Cancer and she grateful to have survived it but is not in remission yet.  She also loves to sing and take singing lessons and has a beautiful, male Samoyed puppy named Ghost.

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