Eleanor's Desire

It comes out of the night's pulsatory bosom inveigling me into the abyss of lechery by its invisible kisses
It shows unlimited delights of sex and engenders irrepressible concupiscence inside of me
O darling if you knew how wonderful this licking pleasure is
But every time when fit of passion is over i see the blood on my hands and panties and also feel its copper taste in my mouth
I think it is something that prepares me but for what?
From eleanor's letter to joanna.

I'm lost feeling
Of distant corners of your sensations
I'm the desire that has not limit.

My spiritual presence
Is caressing your naked vestal body
Flowing by the wave of pleasure
In your wet vagina.

"my hymen is safe
But orgasm spreads inside me"
I couple with your fantasy
At the crossing of dreams.

You wake up with smile on the face
You know that everything
Will be again next night.