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Sep 2020
The doors to your monumentally serene
world open in my sight, brightening endlessly,
shouldering me through the pathways to your
artistic afterglow.  Your vividly voluptuous
landscape takes me beyond outside dimensions
where your exhilarating invention escalates
my energy.  I am crossing between lines of poetic
rhymes and beats, breathing in the heat as you speak,
this feeling so real, watching the motion of your amazing
pink lips, taking notes as your message flows in me
like unspoken oceans.  My emotions are falling
in the private rooms of your dreams, exposed
to so much steam, slipping into the dark night
of your sweetness.  My breast is warm and ready
for caressing, to be pressed so softly, talking to me
as you paint my canvas with your enticing desires.
You are like a thief seizing me in the shadows,
the rapture causing a chain reaction, propelling
me into action with your attraction and satisfaction.
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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     Eshwara Prasad and MS Anjaan
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