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Never Ending
All the leaves, so blown around
Are not as sodden as my mound;
The autumn storm is surely done
When you have fucked and we are one;
You still press in. I feel your girth.
I give you pleasure. You give worth
To all my livid aspirations
Through our earthy congregations;
The leaves will soon be piled high
Order restored beneath the sky
As you release into my hole,
And you'll be right: an open goal;
And when the winds are all blown out
We can rest easy, without doubt
That you will fuck me once again
Given the never ending rain.
Are not as sodden as my mound;
The autumn storm is surely done
When you have fucked and we are one;
You still press in. I feel your girth.
I give you pleasure. You give worth
To all my livid aspirations
Through our earthy congregations;
The leaves will soon be piled high
Order restored beneath the sky
As you release into my hole,
And you'll be right: an open goal;
And when the winds are all blown out
We can rest easy, without doubt
That you will fuck me once again
Given the never ending rain.
Published 21st Nov 2014
| Edited 2nd Sep 2017
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21st Nov 2014 4:58pm
This is both erotic and evocative. "To all your livid aspirations/Through all our earthy congregations." Really nice wordplay.
21st Nov 2014 8:21pm
