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Jul 2014
She uses her split-tongue
in ways you wouldn't believe.
I crave her hot breath,
love riding her scaled-tail
romantically
& when she uses her sharp claws
on my arched back,
I succumb to her magic.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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