Crouching Fever, Hidden Dragon

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woman with bare legs wearing black shirt with dragon design on it, in crouching position

My libido is a sleeping dragon, one eye barely slitted open, both enticed and angered by the intrusion of morning light.

It stirs.

She stirs.
Rumbles.
Threatens attack (half-heartedly, not yet ready), claws out and snarling.

The dragon snaps ferociously at the first scent of desire, gobbling it up – unawake and vicious, obtaining momentary satiation – before circling, settling, closing her eyes again.

There is treasure to be guarded here.
Treasure, flowing and golden.

But for now…

The dragon sleeps.

In hibernation, she hides.

woman wearing black panties and holding up dragon T-shirt to reveal dragon tattoo underneath

But be wary any who would enter here:

Desire is hunger, is the fire I breathe

Patti Smith

When she awakes, you will be lucky to survive.

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