I M P U L S E - BlackBook#25/64

BlackBook #25/64

You are the rock, that catches me - that initiate me.
You are so resigned - so natural and charming.
You are wafting through the mastery and there is no apartment you didn't pass the night.
With hot lips everyone desires you, just a single word of you makes them nervous and wet - fevered, aroused till limit.
Your fingertip is enough, and they get smashed by an electronic wave.
You are playing with them, testing your possibilities, your influence and reactions.
You calculate, evaluate into detail - knowing their inner thoughts and deepest longings.
You tantalize it until the last millimeter and you are living for this sparkling moments, the crucial ones.
Your interest is simply based on curiosity, on the attractions to attract others.
And when the first orgasm kicks in your power springs.

So you wander through humanity, in search of more -
cause you are high-grade addicted, ruinous and stuck.
Absorbed by the magic points of time, that smelt you with alien bodies.
Raw and brutal.
Hollow - without sound.
Cause you want to inhale freedom - You God of Love.
Cause you are no sensation, no conscience.
You are a poet.

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