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The Eyes of the Sensei (Young Pygmy's Lament)
“......when you can take the pebble from my hand, it will be time for you to leave.....”
Drawing a deep breath
taking a stance,
posturing myself......
…..perhaps
taking the high road,
the moral majority
establishing myself
as the highest authority
on the needs of your precious body
simply young and dumb
hormones enraged and ravaged
the visceral need to cum
the primal need to quench the savage......
….desire
that burns between
her youthful thighs,
down her neck
nipples hard
upon her chest,
pussy wet,
what a beautiful mess
…..lest I digress
It would be an hypocrisy
“you know that I would be a liar”
if I speak not
the understanding,
of your fire,
your desire......
“........I NEED 2 B FUCKED “ ( I hear you loud and clear...)
“…....I don't care if it's a female or male.
I can care less if the female kiss and tell.
I don't care if it be cock or tongue,
I just want my legs to be numb..... “
…thy alabaster vessel hangs
long,
hard
and
thick
(.....and the Sensei speaks)
"young grasshopper,
I can
erase a memory
with the touch of a finger
and a single lick
'pon swollen clit....... ”
gentle hands
spread your thighs
tongue,
warm and wet
ignite thy fire
it's heat
renders you “comfortably numb”
from the crown of your head
down to the soles your sexy feet......
the needs of the body,
yours and mine-all the same
sensual pleasures granted
I needn't even know your name.....
“....I wanna feel it
in my back,
in my guts,
give it to me,
'cause I haven't had enough.
I need to fuck.......”
…..my sword now unsheathed
“......when you can take the pebble from my hand, it will be time for you to leave.....”
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