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Jan 2021
A **** like you had me dreaming and feening,
spending the days and nights
gazing at photographs
of your glorious perfection,
wanting to chill with you,
to admire your flourishing dreadlocks,
the colorful sparks in your eyes,
to lie down on your abs,
your hands on my arms,
my hands resting on your thighs,
sharing sweet kisses
in a stunning space of silence.
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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