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blueoddtypewriter
19/eARTh Hi, I'm Blue Odd Typewriter. / "Age and gender, nationality and religion, what language you use, all of that is not important to me." -MY.
When the morning came up I woke up Facing that holy dead body of yours I looked over myself and blushed I was only wearing the smile that you gave me Remembering what happened last night Couldn't handle it, so I held you tight Oh God! You smell like heaven Your aesthetic shape just turns me on No philosopher, no scientist, no religionist, no therapist could solve my issue Staring at your pale skin Oh god I just wanna sink in The way you shrink in When you sleep Makes me wanna stop time Just to enjoy this visual masterpiece for a lifetime The way I feel In every holy step you make Discovering every inch of my body Sculpting blue love marks on the borders of my neck The touch of your lips Mesmerizing me as if I'm watching an eclipse The movement of your fingertips Dancing the smoothest choreography from my chest running down reaching my hips Your husky deep voice Eargasming my ears Oh my God! I'm lying down next to my treasure Wake up and give me that painful pleasure I love to suffer Attach me to your bed with a tie made of a fancy leather **** me slowly Heal me Take me to your world Fill me in Stick with me Make our bodies as if they are one Let's hear our hearts bumping our hot blood Harmonizing the beat in the same rhythm Creating our own beautiful symphony And that when I finally moaned " Wake up!  You are my sweetest agony "
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Oct 23, 2018
Oct 23, 2018 at 11:45 AM UTC
"Sweet Agony"