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“I wish to alleviate all your painful lesions, Enrapture is not the obstacle it’s the amplitude, In all aspects of love and the way your ardor desires, I recall your heart pulsating as I kissed your ***** A large ambit I have found love and seas between us, My broken heart I will try to heal as I cherish your being, We are so far aloof now I pray always until that day, Until this dream becomes reality I will see your guise, And hear your voice, My heart thrusts a balefire light in an impending shadow, That someday we may meet to be together and complete, Upon I kissing your lips it was as a quaff of sweet wine, Softness that was never earlier felt by another, I was kissing you and in its silence holding you tightly, Kissing from your lips to your torso, Smelling like a summer rose I heard your heart speak, I am ever so drawn to you as life’s kismet, I endlessly listen to the oceans calamitous cries, In my awareness I must hear the coral reef upsurge, There was thirst and hunger and you were my fruit, I gather it up in an ethereal chalice of tempestuous dipsomania”
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 7:55 PM UTC
“Tempestuous Dipsomania”
“I wish to alleviate all your painful lesions, Enrapture is not the obstacle it’s the amplitude, In all aspects of love and the way your ardor desires, I recall your heart pulsating as I kissed your ***** A large ambit I have found love and seas between us, My broken heart I will try to heal as I cherish your being, We are so far aloof now I pray always until that day, Until this dream becomes reality I will see your guise, And hear your voice, My heart thrusts a balefire light in an impending shadow, That someday we may meet to be together and complete, Upon I kissing your lips it was as a quaff of sweet wine, Softness that was never earlier felt by another, I was kissing you and in its silence holding you tightly, Kissing from your lips to your torso, Smelling like a summer rose I heard your heart speak, I am ever so drawn to you as life’s kismet, I endlessly listen to the oceans calamitous cries, In my awareness I must hear the coral reef upsurge, There was thirst and hunger and you were my fruit, I gather it up in an ethereal chalice of tempestuous dipsomania”
By A.G. 04/18/2018 ©
andrew-guzaldo-c
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59/M/Las Vegas
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 7:55 PM UTC
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