Tag: sex
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Happiness pill
Melody winged, her saintly wicked I saw last night Outside my lonely titan thicket A picture of a shining trident like a sky-done wicket Melanin-tinged her painted fingertips linger She sings pain, her baited breath like some movement’s best phrases Her left snaking down the cliffs of her body, toward the cleft Her clit is…
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Darkprayer
Her Asmodel mind a poofsmoke of pollutants Hamaliel, August’s unidle nuisance Weaves an ensorcelling spell of confusion I can feel your breath through the computer Phone sex has me self abusing I would expose my veins for your profane amusement You are free to use me Because I have no use that one can see.…
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Lip tax
Around my bangle-thick mangrove-angled Neck hangs a warding ankh Through unwardened acres wolf-paraded Over arid terrains, marring swathes, will I wade Carrying overhead large bales, any weight. Realignment’s price and pain. Some vast whale’s baleen. Railinged sky pale alienly Inalienable, her name’s rhyme is my painful lust’s alias Her name rhymes With the way she’s…
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Dirty light
Of an evening I apply an even Oven heat To a blunt head and breathe. Her cunt measured to propulse my cream Whatever method as long as it’s unclean What of me ever seethes Concedes to green’s release. Reprieve, repeat Instead of being like a toddler teething I can see further than my ceiling. Spreading…
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Skinflavour and wantsmell
She curtsies, not curtly Lot’s wife lookback, confirms that I’m observing The upward lurch of her shortest skirt, one deserving’s dessert. The muck-wit church of the blurted affection Determined me their prelate and rant selector. The unrisen dough of my unpresenting gift Fails to sustain me. Another secondhand gift For the woman whose eligible digit…