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Sep 2013
How does it happen?
I just don't get it
To skewer, rinse, wash
and forget

I was tantalized by the eyes
and not to mention
the hair
the lips, smile
and thighs

She was interesting, too, and
you don't see that much
these days

But of course she would rather be
with someone with no dignity

But if I could, I would
I would, I would

libido was (over) flowing like the Amazon,
the Nile
as she sweet talked me through
a vertical smile

But it can't be like that
I wish it could but
it can't

I would lay you down fulfilled for rest
wrapped up, entwined
flesh on flesh

But I can't
I would if I could

but I can't
so I won't
EJ Aghassi
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EJ Aghassi  31/M/Palm Desert, CA
(31/M/Palm Desert, CA)   
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