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I’ll trace the lines of a love poem With the tip of my generous tongue I’ll bend you over a sonnet pounding your heart with verse Until you come Closer to the slippery edge Of the highest haiku peak Pulsing cranes shoot from Sky following deep swallows Cascading heat wing The beat of the sextet Engorges the plump plum with tantalizing taste As the surging wind tickles swirling grass meadows A pirates plunder unbridled womanly chaste Riding my large prose with feminine pleasure Until both writhing bodies are drenched in chicken broth rain I will slather you in brilliant color As you vacantly stare ecstatic Groaning through the augustan age
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 11:48 PM UTC
Love Poem
I’ll trace the lines of a love poem With the tip of my generous tongue I’ll bend you over a sonnet pounding your heart with verse Until you come Closer to the slippery edge Of the highest haiku peak Pulsing cranes shoot from Sky following deep swallows Cascading heat wing The beat of the sextet Engorges the plump plum with tantalizing taste As the surging wind tickles swirling grass meadows A pirates plunder unbridled womanly chaste Riding my large prose with feminine pleasure Until both writhing bodies are drenched in chicken broth rain I will slather you in brilliant color As you vacantly stare ecstatic Groaning through the augustan age
Tongue firmly planted in Cheek
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 11:48 PM UTC
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