Living
wicked and wild
world her own
where flowers cowered
and night smiled
fierce winds blew
tangling in unkempt hair
lightning bolts sizzled
in ruthless eyes
owls turned heads
spellbound by her scent
wolves howled
seduced by her whispers
angels hid
and choirs fell silent
as she walked the Earth
ruling female prowess
bowing to no one
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©MidwestFantasy
06/29/2018
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Ph-Sergy Shishlov
Hell’s flames
licked at her heels
wicked dare
sizzle of evil
taunt of everything wrong…
She turned
undaunted
and walked
into the fire
©MidwestFantasy
11/27/2017
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He was everything wicked
she needed
the raw
and
the real
ravaging her
with chills and thrills
of
indecent, sinful pleasures
amoral acts
with shameless lips and tongue
driving the righteousness
of her soul
into Hell’s flames
where she
squirmed and screamed
in the relished release
of purity
embracing the burn
of impiousness
with pulsing orgasms
of profane ecstasy
while the devil
cowered
and hid his eyes
©MidwestFantasy
10/31/2017
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Splashed with colors
wretchedly wicked
sins smeared
for all to see
smirk
laugh
condone
cheer on
be with me
or not
I fear no one
any more
my graffitied shadow
taking its place
in the world
©MidwestFantasy
10/30/2017
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Pic by KarinClaessonArt
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