Torn Bedsheets

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How can one be capable
of such destruction? The winds
were gentle at first, building

force from the heated earth
until they began to spin us out and out
into a whirl of depravity.

In the center of the storm, tenderness
suddenly passed over our bodies
like a false blessing,

for the trailing winds were worse
and finally nothing was left of our love
but a devastated bed.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 11 years ago
depressing

lack of lubricant

GuiltyPleasureGuiltyPleasurealmost 11 years ago
I've always.....

...liked you off-center approach and here it is again. Erotica without any earthiness, just marvellous!

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