Clitoral Poems - Poems about Clitoral

...this culinary humble verboten pie eating older mwm in sore want of coital aid with no intent to rile nor up braid certainly not prompt ye to call military enfilade nor cause nerves to get fra......

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...Dear Eve and not co-mentor Adam, solo writer of The Clitoral Monologues, Love your book. Just one suggestion, switch the title to The Clitoral-Penile EcoPoliTickle Dialogues. Feminist to fe......

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...Shadow Play While Freud sits at the mind end of the couch phallus in hand shapes others’ dreams in unspoken imposition ‘must-abation’ analyses abuses his daughter in metaphorical incest projects......

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...Boob jobs and bomb jobs Sisters in arms those **** and those weapons of massive destruction sex and death go together in dynamics thermodynamics psychodynamics fused on the playground of this......

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...The sun was out this morning But soon the R.A.I.N came and erased any ray of hope I had left It committed theft Of my virginity Flooded and damaged my fertility R.A.I.N. drops were falling on my......

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...;Did I just hear, Joy? Copious clitoral adoring? His attention to my affections explored? I must, in my pure state of lust, reply... Tempted by the sensual bite of his eYes... ... hi baby... we......

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...“The blended ******: how you can have one tonight!” Vaginal and clitoral perhaps? Tell me, Oprah! I do not know what this is. Tell me, Oprah! I wonder what Freud would say: “She wants her father......

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