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watching her black dress lying gently -so that I can just make out her *** if I stare or pull it over-her head gets stuck- as she wiggles every dance done at Spring festival - by harvest fire that first awakened young boys to her calling them to manhood door ajar that first peek held there in bright film noir holding her like Humphrey Bogart - 15 years later a promise of Summer in late August drug her down into the open earth ran her down hands feasting on suppleness captured nymphs sink ships wrecked upon loose lips- wrapt- lashed to tortured mast lower-lip bite cigarette drag skirt pull-twist caress of the inner-thigh those ********* **** me" eyes - cut my neck - the blood drains from my mind she is God i am devil wrapt up in cosmic struggle snake skin oil rub cool coil my hands twist - roll - caress finger-tips lips rattlesnake - she bit - fell upon my shoulder winking at existence -
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 5:27 AM UTC
All I am is ****
watching her black dress lying gently -so that I can just make out her *** if I stare or pull it over-her head gets stuck- as she wiggles every dance done at Spring festival - by harvest fire that first awakened young boys to her calling them to manhood door ajar that first peek held there in bright film noir holding her like Humphrey Bogart - 15 years later a promise of Summer in late August drug her down into the open earth ran her down hands feasting on suppleness captured nymphs sink ships wrecked upon loose lips- wrapt- lashed to tortured mast lower-lip bite cigarette drag skirt pull-twist caress of the inner-thigh those ********* **** me" eyes - cut my neck - the blood drains from my mind she is God i am devil wrapt up in cosmic struggle snake skin oil rub cool coil my hands twist - roll - caress finger-tips lips rattlesnake - she bit - fell upon my shoulder winking at existence -
benjamin-woolley
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 5:27 AM UTC
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