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Feb 2014
Alone in the wee hours,
you came to me
in a hot-vision.

Breathless,
I held you up
in the sacred-place,
where you
always seem to unwind.
I could feel
your reckless abandon,
your body shaking,
rocking to the beat
of our intimate-union.

There's such genuine bliss
when you kiss me like that
screaming desire.

O your firm rock-tips
burned with satisfaction
above me!

Squirming in
another state of mind,
you covered
my smiling face with
your warm flood,
flowing,
cascading
your succulent
lady-spirit,
so primal,
so delicious,
your truest self.

O you see sweet darling,
I swallowed your heart
from a million miles away!

You made
my secret wishes,
my wanton
dreams in space,
come true again.

And here
I am glowing!
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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