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Poetry for Lovers

 
The hallways are long and dark,
pocketed with misshapen doorways,
but a woman knows the face
of the man she loves. As a sailor
knows the open sea encompasses
an outermost Bark; but the song has wind
the Lark knew nothing of,

A work of intuition and sentient morning ink;
The artillery of hurried logic, deploying charge,
Spoke from a great and loving heart
A russet auburn falls free with torrents of black water
Transporting the dorsal raphe nucleus into honesty
As the forests walls reverb with gallops;

a Fisher harmonic falls embracing the aromatic delight,
and so delivers magnificence.



The creaminess of my mate † † † †
is good. †It has a very special flavor † † † †
 † † † †
The texture of his scent † † † †
 † † † †
He words a teasing whisper toward my ear † † † †
 † † † †
Yes I want it, † † † †
 † † † †
And it's teasing to me † † † †
through an inviting inward that breathes, † † † †
and the soothing liquid knows what to do † † † †
in the forests of a vices wetness-bare †
 †
Running my hands down his bare body above me †
 †
Pulling him down onto me more; please me † † † †
 † † † †
And a thought of the drenched piercing is overwhelming † † †
 † † † †
My whisperings of breaths on his lips † † † †
 † † † †
Begging please is pleasing to him † † † †
 † † † †
Easing it into me, and then out again † † † †
 † † † †
Clutching my inhibitions and desires † † † †
 † † † †
Setting free the longing ― moaning † † † † † † † † † † † †
 † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † †
And the wetness of my cunt is inviting † † †
 † † † †
The beating † † † †
 † † † †
Itís so good. †It has a very special flavor † † † †
 † † † †
Like tasting the honey wine that runs free † † † †
 † † † †
Cresting on my slit ― rubbing † † †
 † † † †
Titling and pressing - throbbing with the tingles of my body † † † †
 † † † †
Slowly, parting my pussy open, slowly † † † †
 † † † †
His cock is so wide † † † †
 † † † †
Rubbing inside a little, and it's wetting † † † †
 † † † †
Integral divinity is easing into me † † †
 † † † †
The begging is licking please; his godhead † † † †
 † † † †
Squeezing into me, slowly; squeezing the juice † † † †
 † † † †
A throbbing thickheaded heat is moving in me, † † † †
 † † † †
Panting and whisperings of lips touching closely † † † †
 † † † †
The hood slipping slowly in and out; finally † † †
 † † † †
Through the inviting inward breathes releasing † † †
 † † † †
Wanting, and the love pants ― breathing † † † †
 † † † †
Viewing the eyes as a roaring fire † † † †
that lay center to the integral divine; † † † †
common flames caress the face in collective thought † † † †
inviting thrusts of the rock hardness, † † † †
 † † † †
And the soothing succulent knows
what to do...and so he fucks me.
Pishashee
Written by Pishashee
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