Hand Job

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I like to think of you
going there alone
quiet and stripped to the bone

lost in the lurid mind
and then surprised
by my external warmth

your hand joined by mine
explores the impromptu sculpture
gently brought to life

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twelveoonetwelveooneover 19 years ago
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last three lines, really make this, title doesn't leave much to the imagination

HughJardHughJardover 19 years ago
excellent...

excellent...i loved this short expression of feeling...very well done. thank you.*****

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
dont read

pls avoid it

rahul delhi

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