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To Be One

i burn i indulge in the fire of my slitherin ride into you indescribable warmth that touches, smoothens the toughness in me and conjures up libidinous urges that cannot be smothered i am distraught nothing has ever felt so prodigiously agreeable my wobbly hand slides slowly along the evenness of your long, velvety arm sure as you and i are there the ephemeral bliss that is supposed to be is lengthened drawn out to fulfill our handsome desire to be one

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 3/2/2012 2:32:00 PM
This was a pleasant poem Robert. -oxox Anne-Lise
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