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Among Darkened Hoods

Among Darkened Hoods

Gathered with darkened hoods chanting, casting spells 

Waking the beast from his slumber to  satisfy the urges of the carnal flesh 

He is ready to feast for this hunger needs to be released 

Wandering through the confines of the forest so deep 

Waiting for  a mortal to help soothe this passion that burns intensely beyond the realm of this reality

As the witches invoke a sensual tone to bring the beast to exploit their sexual cravings 

With the moon reaching its highest peak for nightly gratifications 

The women in cloaks dance around the fire that penetrates that ever present desire 

With the beast in tow they surrender to all this wickedness of a longing lust which consumes their very souls 

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Richard Waters

Dramatic and sensual.

Enjoyed. You too have the knack, as Cherie, of bringing a picture to life. Especially depictions of fantasy scenarios ! I just can't do that !!! Love reading both of your works of that order for this reason. 

Really engrossing piece.

All the best to you.  :)

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Bradford

Hey Richard thanks . So glad you enjoyed . When I write I am hoping that I convey to the readers what I am trying to say . Thanks for your wonderful comments . Rock

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