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Click hereCalves jutting
Rising, falling tidal taunts.
Splendid as
Seashore conchs glittering
Pounded smooth by aeon grains.
Heels are thrusting
Jarring jaunts rod me stiffly spiked.
Lascivious,
Naively netted encased
By nylon snares.
White arches
Barely scorched
Trace boundaries meant for
Solace.
Tormented first offering.
A tongue is flowing
Over footed meanderings.
Both arches slide my length,
Slickened ,
Pressing the softest,
Cupping tender swollen
Thrusts.
I love your style of clashing words like an abstract painting in my mind of mixed imagaes, and this poem ...was sensuall extreme (~_*) <bigrin>