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Jun 11, 2013

The Room

The entire room smells of blood
 Fresh blood
 The fragrance of wet pennies
 A palatable smell
 Offensive yet pure 
Life force 
Spilled in sadistic rage 




The walls imprison screams 
Victims of death 
Pathetic cries for mercy 
Gut - wrenching wails 
Ear piercing pleasure 
Vibrations 
Silenced in depraved glory 




The autopsy table 
A murderer’s stage 
Hard and unyielding 
Warm body on ice cold steel 
Unmistakable fear 
Stone cold 
 Final scene in twisted reason 



An eerie silence fills the room 
Waiting for the creak of the door… 







~DebTim~ 

May 18, 2013

The Spot Light




I walk into the room
There you are 
Standing all alone 
The only light in the room 
Shining on you 
 A spot light 


The sexual beat of the music 
Alive inside me 
Seductively I walk toward you 
Eying you up and down 
Admiring you -  imagining 



Gently I run my fingers up your side 
I feel your hardness 
I smile hungrily 
 Swaying to the music 
Grabbing you



I wrap my leg around you 
Leaning back
Pressing my heated center against you 
Gyrating my hips I get closer to you 



Feeling my inner heat rising 
The erotic beat of the music 
Flows through me 
Your hardness driving me wild 



I slide down your length 
Walking my hands up 
I grab hold of you 
 Smiling wickedly 



Suddenly I hear applause 
My face turns red 
As I let go of the pole 

 


~DebTim~