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L Longing to capture you. Inside Me. Pouring your manhood into my eternity.
O Oceans of turbulent emotions swelling up upon my shores.
N N..
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Aphrodite, every man’s dream carried by the seasons
in our collective consciousness. Love’s pure embodiment
-spirit, beauty and sexu..
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Odysseus, Ulysses (by Calypso)
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For the SEX of it.
I want to push my hand up
beneath your white starched shirt,
with red corporate tie hanging.
To excite the warmth of your ski..
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I stretch my love wide,
You descend upon my thighs.
The earth shakes, I sigh.
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COMING
The thought of coming
to your relaxed center, I
play with myself, here.
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Could there be…are there any survivors?
Must target the roving bands of liars, thieves, loiterers.
What phenomenon garnered such abject devas..
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