weird love

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I am in relationship with his "asshole"
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TiaSlut
TiaSlut
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I greet him with all my might,
Showing him he's my shining light.
I tell him how much I missed his touch,
And envy those who want him so much.

We share our days, the ups and downs,
And sometimes sing with joyful sounds.
with my tongue buried in him,
a feeling of relax profound.

With quick little pecks, my adoration I show,
My nose buried in him, inhaling slow.
His aromas fill my soul with glee,
Every hair that I find, a treasure to me.

He talks back, in his unique way,
Quirky noises, blowing hot air astray.
How he tastes, on factors it depends,
But I'm grateful for him, my love never ends.

what Master has eaten recently,
has He done no #2 recently,
has he been to the gym, did he shower,
how hot the weather is, decides his flavor.

After pleading, begging, and beseeching,
He relented, our love forever reaching.
We exchanged vows in a ceremony divine,
A gift given, a sign of love so fine.

With closed eyes, a tight lip seal,
I swallowed, though it was hard to feel.
Bitter, acidic, lumpy in texture,
But I took it as a sign of enduring love's fracture.

I pledged to be his companion true,
To cherish and love, no matter what we do.
the funny noises, the blowing of the hot air,
sometimes the nauseous smells that accompany the hot air.

His quirky acts, I promise to adore,
Keeping him clean, forevermore.
Will always keep my mouth clean and fresh for him
will always do mouth wash before attending to him

In my heart, he'll always reside,
Today, tomorrow, and forever beside.
With my tongue buried deep and a love so strong,
My lover, my all, we will forever belong.

TiaSlut
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