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The Solid Rock
A Poem by
TTBoy28
What happened to you? Were you beaten? Did you harm yourself? The pose you are taking on that small mountain let's me know that there is no fear ..
ALLUREMENT
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Look me in the eye and I can tell you're cumming Begin to speak and I can smell it foaming between those silky smooth clamps ordinary folk call t..
The Togetherness of Missionaries
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Flying Him she adored despite her own mate sampling another seemed only fair as she had exhausted him with crippling affection Willing was he t..
The Prayer He Said
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Across the bubbling brook he envisioned a clouded sword rising shining with the blessings from above as if ascending after being released But t..
Born at 9:11 on 9/11
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Though the screaming continued to silence the flames and pounding of the earth shattering below his transition through the white noise did not wel..
Faking It!
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Okay Wow! Okay Right there Right there That's it That's right, push it Push it! Oh Damn! Okay Okay, more Damn! Damn! Oh God! Pull back ..
Phone Chat Sistah
A Poem by
TTBoy28
It is all about her As the neck contorts laughing as she snorts gossip is her specialty circumstances under her control ready to back up what..
Twat
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Fellow snatchers believed hers to be ruined Due to carousel activity generated because of a loose male lead in the dwelling surrounded by Jacques J..
The Magic of Pictures
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Black and White photos become colored with a little hope and faith Memories brought back to life overwhelm the senses and expand beyond the sc..
Stoked
A Poem by
TTBoy28
Stoked was my mid-section after repeated and reverberated abuse Love, glee, pain, and exhilaration oozed from every invisible bruise and as I wa..
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