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Click herefor a passing moment come with me
put all thoughts of trepidation away
slight uncomfortableness with near nudity
breathing cotton covering wanton sex
a throb calling you can't ignore
twenty-eight inches of crop
thunderious as I slap it into my hand
our eyes briefly connect
the lightness of your eyes obscured
by the abysal widening pupil
I raise the flesh of breasts by your nipples
as if they are just objects
giving them a good pinch
watching as they rebound back
the inner-sub purrs luxuriating
your body, so beautiful, God's own clay
so responsive, so needy, such raw lust
too many nights your finger lead you
down the path that is now complete
selflessness overtakes your very being
that "discomfort" would be a more suitable word, where you have used uncomfortableness, also I dont understand the word abysal, maybe its just me, otherwise a sinfully enjoyable poem :)