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Click hereI saw you hiding.
hiding your craving.
within the tent of your zipper.
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I saw you rushing.
to your private space.
stripping your pants quicker.
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I saw you freeing.
the beast inside your boxers.
like an underground stripper.
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I saw you gripping.
your shaft in hurry
which looked much thicker.
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I saw you tightening.
I wonder how would it taste.
but I remembered, how you did her.
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I saw you forgetting.
discarding me like scrap.
disowning me like left over.
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I saw you stroking.
desperately to ease your ache.
giving me pain this bitter.
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I saw you jerking.
moaning in pleasure.
As if you were with her.
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I saw you fastening.
up and down, up and down.
As if you needed her closer.
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I saw you hardening.
with every stroke.
Like you were inside her deeper.
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I saw you aching.
with your veins popping out.
the tip red, shaft slickier.
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I saw you nearing.
your balls in pain.
Like you were within her.
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I saw you bursting.
thick stream of seeds.
all over your long pillar.
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I saw you oozing.
strings of white cream.
full of life and vigor.
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I saw you panting.
taking her name
Like she was nearer.
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I saw you relaxing.
with her in your mind.
but wished I could be her.
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I saw you smiling.
cleaning your mess.
wishing she would be here.
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I saw you loving.
again with lust.
Like she was cheaper.
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I saw you lusting.
again with another name.
realizing she is not the winner.
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I saw you cleaning.
only the outer clutter.
knowing, you are a sinner.
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I saw you sinning.
being unholy and immoral
proving me again,
You are a Sinner.
You are a Sinner.
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Non Existent.
@mindgamer
Thanks for reading this. š
Hope you enjoyed and yes she was in live, he wanted only sex. Hence this poetry.
@Paul4play.
Yes she was looking at her man secretly cravi g for him.
Feeling neglected and cheated, she was jealous.
She was his previous muse, he has moved on to a new one.
She was in love for him it was oy sex.
So she is craving for him, when he is playing with the other. hence the term sinner.
I love the voyeuristic playfulness mingled with the reflective exhibitionism;
Reading his mind while telling us what you think he is thinking
And what you feel: the jealousy and pain.
Then there is the final judgment.
Sinner.
But. Are we not sinners, too?