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My eyesockets...my visionary-idea-pockets
saved in a library for the future and
my longings lengths scrotum, awaiting it's arising for scribblings
of my long feather-pen in texts of white
in the most erotic way to love recite
at your arrival in shared recital
you carry my words so well...
reading to you and over you and in you,
blending with the words of love slowly sippering out of your body
my finger form the words you moan in the drops down your leg...
Underneath my manhood bequeths
O there is no words enough to describe it's goal in life
save for one...that has to be enough for now...
lovecave
ah...
lovehair, there's another
now my mind's sinned twice
but the best in life
is pleasure double worth
is pain gladly received after moments of love ending in sore...smiling...hurt.....
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~19Jul99~
~Parz~