elle n'est pas one hell
of an elle in does
brightly chafe with
dower stocking removal
hastily into thigh as thigh
does improbably hairless
Glide into petite grande
pink pretty pinched heaping
of dryless ****** helping
of **** help needing
A quick drizzle of angles that
unsuddenly with immortal pairing
bare the rude stem of Spring–
which cannot unbarley but to shreak
the tiniest whisper of "please into my
house enter the deepest blooming
of red red red steam "
being i just could only
that at
the naked perfume
of her
seeping incessantly laughter
but to boom as wide and cloyingly
drunk with open health
as God had said
making the world
by one word: she
said not one word
(making my world)
but two,
**** me"
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 11:01 AM UTC
elle n'est pas one hell
of an elle in does
brightly chafe with
dower stocking removal
hastily into thigh as thigh
does improbably hairless
Glide into petite grande
pink pretty pinched heaping
of dryless ****** helping
of **** help needing
A quick drizzle of angles that
unsuddenly with immortal pairing
bare the rude stem of Spring–
which cannot unbarley but to shreak
the tiniest whisper of "please into my
house enter the deepest blooming
of red red red steam "
being i just could only
that at
the naked perfume
of her
seeping incessantly laughter
but to boom as wide and cloyingly
drunk with open health
as God had said
making the world
by one word: she
said not one word
(making my world)
but two,
**** me"
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