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Bias Fields Poem
Feather leather strap
tight bright makes one wept
Feather fly down oh my
leather tighter
straps
red black pink and blue
so many colours on You
leather feather straps
Its fine relax
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Bias Fields Poem
Like pink and glass
stairing up and down Your glance
a lovely heart
slowly pulse beats
stronger
smile come
closer
I hurt when I cant
pull You under me
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Bias Fields Poem
Curtains black and short
sun settled to other side of me
a thump between us I feel
almost simple simply cruel
the way my mind plays with You
a thought a pulse and a pull
desire striking with heart pounding
thud
oh I know its the same
every night trying to tame
the urge
to say
Your name
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Soft light and warm
a touch welcomes home
bed red and hot
heat rushes up
fire pulse and ache
welcomes us again
like waterfall
empty and full
soaked until I know no more
something calls me here
drinking sweet red and full of fear
drunk on pulse and desire
thoughts began to dewire
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Bias Fields Poem
Take a shot from me
maybe rum maybe whiskey
one sip two bites and a large swag
hungry dinner night
a quick
sip
and spinning
ryming words that never were
laughing at sins
all for a date
the calender strikes again
would You like to dine
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Feeling pulse
Rhythmic pull
Thud and ache
A simple tool
She lays so still
Pale soft and clear
A red painted lip
Finds man's one weakness
Her body firm explore
I learn
Softer still I find warmth and joy
As urges pull between soft wet glow
Grabbing hard hips laced in silk
Pulse explodes in desires thrill
Body one a thrilling Humm
I've become her favorite toy
Drips hold until water flows
Drowning sweet
Until thirst unfolds
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Blushing blooming flower
red blue full of desire
she lays still
pouring slowly
spill
drips of love
holding tights and latex gloves
she makes it easy
but hard to breath
slowly letting out
with ease
pushing further into night
like heros fighting unlikely frieghts
she wonders home
step one two three
leaving me here
breathing slowly
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Memory like thirst
Every urge a first
How I remember thinking
wet sin
Red silk pink ribbon
You manage a word
Yes .
Embraced first kiss
Outlandish desire
Pulling harder
Whimpers first
Kiss turns worst
Now there
Sweet
Drips pouring down sheets
I came to watch
As ideas from thoughts
Turn hands low
Shh.. I know
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Scent and money spent
Will power burning water slip deep in shower
She let's things slide back forth each a ride
She reads my mind finds path grip and collide
Unloaded loud screams wakes souls and found
Pulse and pull hair gripped and growled
She finds her shoes he pays the bill
Recollect and finds sweet debt
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