Courage Sexy Poems

Do blow jobs supplied as the norm
Add thrill to a man's pleasure storm?
Though oral acts please
The giver could sneeze
And create a transgender form...

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A mental health difference
between being stuck
in an impoverished designation
and being stuck 
trying to merely survive
with mostly "Loser" marginalization
dehydration
ancient locked-up degeneration

Feels like same difference
between economic red-lined
unenlightened...

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A twinkle within the polluted luminous starry sky reflecting a single star dangling of like on a skyscraper caused my eye to attract thee,
heaviness and...

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eyes etched'n mystery
wielding wanky slips
on epileptic drips
centered on clips
hanging on hits
punctured per clip

delicate draw dangling
lousy limb lustrating
pulling chaos's mist

vying courage gulped
in mystic mist
punctured passion puking

lusty...

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Oh!  How he sauntered like a lord with his flaunt
The bluster and strut so nonchalant
The swank and sway blew me away
And swept me under...

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Sexy knows
A deep show
Where plenty flows


Sexy lights
A certain flight
That feels so right


Sexy feeds
In lavish speed
A fatal need


Sexy drains
Old courage plain
In spacious gain


Sexy feels
A tempting thrill
As...

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“Pictures could not be accessories to the story – evidence – they had to contain the story within the frame; the best picture contained a...

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Be aware of the Cougar, the big mountain Cat
Now I know you like mounting, but your just a Pussy Cat
I sometimes think you’re Horsey, and...

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Your devoted adoring Loving hands
Shields the abyss with trance
in utter bewilderment
As every hand is first an apprentice 
That slaves beneath The Temple Of LOVE
Your Loving...

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The world’s problem can be solved in a day
If everybody would just kneel down and pray
The world’s problem can be solved in a day
If you...

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I served my hat, and boy I served it well
and everyone in the church could tell
everyone was able to taste, the full splendour of my...

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Whos knocking?
I though it was you.
I stop what I was doing.
Whos calling?
I wanted it to be you. 
So I jumped up running.
Who is singing?
I knew...

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Medusa Or Sexy Siren, Memory Debates


I felt it was time to just let the hell go, 
walking away while you screamed and cursed.
There was no...

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On a girls night out, without any guys
She dressed real sexy, showing off her thighs

I couldn't stop looking, I must confess
Admiring her form, enhanced by...

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I have an addiction...
It dont matter what time of day it is my addiction is there...
Not always in the literall since...
But it is always on...

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