He came, he seduced, he left.
He whispered, we smiled, we cuddled.
He came, he talked, we fucked.
I rode, he moaned, we groaned.
We kissed, he licked, I sucked.
We fondled, I handcuffed, he penetrated.
I screamed, we embraced, he stroked.
He pinned, I acquiesced, he climaxed.
He whispered, we smiled, we cuddled.
He came, he seduced, he left.
I can do divine
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// Jul 8th, 2004 // Personal, Poetry
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