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Hold me for yr mouth

Linguist tongue just glow in and guide on backward English, hold me for yr mouth. Nude under yr fingerprints, applesauce in the curve of yr mirror. One & then another bare leg a casual place. Kiss this rolling slow soft ignition. The Clitoral Hood. We may have visions. Revel in every ear ever raw rich and hot, sewing things, making adult tapes, leaking the news. A synopsis of the plot.

AKA:

The Feel of Her (Insert)

Her swollen throbbing clit, or Us

Vulgar in Yr Arms, Yr Sensitive Anus

Here is a simple orgasm and how

To break a bed.

categories: Chris Weige, poetry
Monday 06.17.13
Posted by Reckon
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