Hey Little Girl-

In shadows draped, a child so small,

A trusting heart, in danger's thrall.

She danced with trust, a fragile grace,

Unaware of the looming chase.

A predator, dark, with cunning art,

Whispers threats that tear apart.

Violence hovers, a sinister chord,

Silence demanded, her voice ignored.

Through years of pain, she bears the weight,

Till grown, revenge becomes her fate.

A journey woven with threads of strife,

Her quest for justice, a newfound life.

A Gentle Blow-

On knees with carpet's gentle burn,
Hand entwined in strands, a lover's turn.
Lick, suck, a rhythm sweet,
Not so deep, a dance discreet.
Eyes watering, a passionate spree,
Tastes salty, thick, wild and free.
Swallow and smile, a moment's bliss,
Intimate whispers, a fellatio kiss.

Cherry-

In July's heat, a story begins,

A journey of virtue, where desire spins.

Hot whispers linger, a secret hush,

Wet with anticipation, in passion's rush.

A force unseen, yet in the night,

Tight embraces, hearts taking flight.

Pure in flame, a dance of trust,

Gasp of innocence, deep thrust.

Gripping sheets, biting her lip,

Desperate hold, on a lovers grip.

Passion's fire, an intimate flood,

In love's embrace, sealed in blood.