FleshPlunge

<br>Wade through the mud<br>On this misty winter dawn<br>With the future only thoughts away<br>Ecstasy uncontained<br>At the sight of her sweet silhouette<br>Bathed in the humid morning mist<br>Alone<br>The cold breeze flows softly<br>Over her naked body...<br>I Plunge into her Flesh<br>Dark the emanations<br>Of her stream towards relief<br>My spine chills with passion<br>Doubt is a sickness<br>That spares the spirit<br>But relentlessly devours the soul<br>Delivered of all my fears<br>I shall doubt no more<br>And be who I am!<br>Forever out of sight...