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Nov 2020
There must be love in this extravagant mansion,
standing beside your grandeur, feeling like
I’m gliding on the surface of your masculine wings,
so deep into your glittering galaxy, into the super
sensuous rivers streaming around your astonishing
architecture.  What handsomeness have I arrived to,
where your muscles overcrowd my mind with tender
longing, such thrilling temptation to submerge
into your freshness, into the precious petals
of your poetic melody, your magnetic frequency
hiving me astronomical energy.
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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