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Libido
You wake me in the night
like a fussy baby,
crying for suckling
to be soothed back to sleep;
demanding from me
things that would be
completely
inappropriate for a baby.
like a fussy baby,
crying for suckling
to be soothed back to sleep;
demanding from me
things that would be
completely
inappropriate for a baby.
Published 26th Jan 2015
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26th Jan 2015 5:01pm
The soothing could be fun. If there's libido involved and it's demanding then one must rise to the occasion. If you can get back to sleep all the better. Fine job, Sammy.
26th Jan 2015 6:41pm
Yes, I do rise to the occasion every time. I would be a great father, if this didn't always happen when I was alone. hahaha. Thanks for the comment Crowfly.
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26th Jan 2015 9:21pm
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28th Jan 2015 6:05pm
27th Jan 2015 10:10pm
Full bladder, pressure on the prostate, oh and thoughts of hourglass figures and ghostly remnants of flesh beneath fingertips...
Definitely phantasms to haunt one's evenings...
Definitely phantasms to haunt one's evenings...
28th Jan 2015 6:10pm
Yes, many things wake me from my slumber, but few as demanding as the feeling of yearning and the throbbing of naked libido. Beautiful comment, thank you.
