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Sasha Todorov Poem
he could always give me that rush of insane power,
he played a song to my heart and it played the beat,
he had my stomach all over the place as he taught it to dance,
a beautiful dance and cart wheels too,
i could feel the ground trembling beneath me,
and my senses fell through the cracks,
all i could do was feel,
i could feel him close,
his warm breath and tight grip finished me,
and that's when he gave me something worth smiling about,
he gave me that rush of insane power all over again...
Copyright © Sasha Todorov | Year Posted 2011
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