Frel Poems


The Goddess

...I stood behind wrestling with my lust.   I intend for her to feel my strength.   My desire to seduce her way beyond just     I cosy into her with great length.  My mind still strong and has not bust....
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Categories: frel, senses,
Form: Rhyme
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Book: Reflection on the Important Things

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