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Synthetic Lust

The thread between him and me feel synthetic, As he weaves its fabric with rush, As he makes frantic efforts to chop the distance off, As his desperate hands tighten the clasp, He craves and drools over the smoothness of my skin, My raw body feels it's pressure, Bruising tender arms and muscles I wake up to deep scars and marks, And wonder to myself if that's what love is all about?

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Date: 8/25/2024 4:22:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 8/9/2023 4:25:00 PM
Enjoyed very much.Thanks for sharing
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