(P.S. poetry series) One Night With Her
What if I was fucking you? Picture this situation, non dairy cream on your lips, feel your breath, lying chest to chest, whatever you were…
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What if I was fucking you? Picture this situation, non dairy cream on your lips, feel your breath, lying chest to chest, whatever you were…
You come back from the IVth straight into the tonica and make me smile, The higher tones drift like drones, sometimes almost make me cry,…
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