Repost by Butch Decatoria

Apr 2021

Repost

COITUS

We dapple our kiss
hot with white Zinfandel,

and like the blind groping for
doors, you open me.

Longing for more warmth,
one hearth we coalesce.

Written by

Butch Decatoria 47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA

(47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA)

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