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Apr 2013
Let me in
  to how crazy you are
Take me out
  a bit too far

**** me up-
 a bowl of spaghetti

Party explodes in confetti

Learn how to push when I pull:
  Stomach sick, too full

Learn how to pull when I push: 
  Close your eyes-
    You are the wish

Show me how empty I'll be
  burned out
  in your ecstasy
 
Having need of nothing now-
  fever at the tip
  and on the brow

Peach is the mouth,
  the edge of the lip. 

Apricot honey,
  the place you sit. 

The master hushes
  his unruly pet

You **** like angels dripping wet

Deeper down,
   then down so low- 

Digging the switch from fast to slow

The belly cup
The knuckle spoon-
   I've had enough of this hot room.

I'll smell your taste
I'll come undone
   later,
 when I'm almost home
Written by
Brian Bigley  Ashland, OR
(Ashland, OR)   
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