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Nov 2018
His soul was crying out to me in the midnight rain,
heavy and sweating diction dancing in beating rhythms,
cool grey eyes longing and wanting,
whispering so perfectly in the brilliant breeze,
intoxicating breaths rising at the moment,
smooth wet skin beneath deep waves of love,
steamy escapes within body and soul,
synchronized sounds venturing into intensifying temperatures,
crystal clear continents beyond immense thoughts,
seamless spirits flowing over the moon into distant galaxies,
as his body sunk inside my ship, surrendering itself to a
world of glorious dreams.
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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