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Having long admired Him from afar, Something akin to love Rooted unconditionally, Aching within her for a day There'd be no distance Come between them. When that time should arrive, With bated breath, She opened arms wide To receive his eternal embrace, To feel ardent need Run through her. And so it was, And as lagniappe She bled out Upon the floor, Her going smile, One made of bliss, In having finally felt Love's pleasurable sting.
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Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 3:04 PM UTC
Romance of the Bayonet
Having long admired Him from afar, Something akin to love Rooted unconditionally, Aching within her for a day There'd be no distance Come between them. When that time should arrive, With bated breath, She opened arms wide To receive his eternal embrace, To feel ardent need Run through her. And so it was, And as lagniappe She bled out Upon the floor, Her going smile, One made of bliss, In having finally felt Love's pleasurable sting.
Inspired by the poem "Bayonets Are Not for Kids," by fellow HP writer Mister Truth.
Carlo-C-Gomez
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56/M/The Exclusion Zone
Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 3:04 PM UTC
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