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Click hereWords that come, as he
comes. Strong jet fueled loins
speeding forth guttural
shouts, awaking
the cold hearted dead
in me. Just one more
thing, one more thick
honeyed slice of him
spread out before me
bare skinned on the bear
skin. Soft, hard slow ride
to bring out the lion from
his den, of inequity. Inexcusable
lust burns inside only
to be relinquished with his
release inside me
on me, all over
me ...
enough for
me to see
the tangle of
flesh-in-fuck
push-pull-grind
my dirty mind
craves words
just like these.
rawr. nice RF.
curt
I did not release but instead I read the poem abain before I released a comment <grin... I enjoy your penmanship, released passion in your words <grin (~_~)