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COLLAPSE ON ME
(an erotic pantoum)
It is in you I fully come to be
Your passion’s breath released in coming pants
I take your weight as you collapse on me
To feel your pulse still clutching my advance
Your passion’s breath released in coming pants
Began in taste of salty tongues entwine
To feel your pulse still clutching my advance
I kiss and tease your petaled bud's define
Began in tastes of salty tongues entwine
I find my way to heaven’s flowing gate
I kiss and tease your petaled bud's define
As you will draw and take my heightened state
I find my way to heaven’s flowing gate
With lips and bud and crown our mounting need
As you will draw and take my heightened state
You push me back that other path concede
With lips and bud and crown our mounting need
You wrap me tight in warmest throttled silk
You push me back that other path concede
To ride its length awash in honey’s milk
You wrap me tight in warmest throttled silk
With hips that rise and fall with swifter pace
To ride its length awash in honey’s milk
As need and want combine in coming grace
With hips that rise and fall in swifter pace
It is in you I fully come to be
As need and want combine in coming grace
I take your weight as you collapse on me
It is in you I fully come to be
Your passion’s breath released in coming pants
I take your weight as you collapse on me
To feel your pulse still clutching my advance
Your passion’s breath released in coming pants
Began in taste of salty tongues entwine
To feel your pulse still clutching my advance
I kiss and tease your petaled bud's define
Began in tastes of salty tongues entwine
I find my way to heaven’s flowing gate
I kiss and tease your petaled bud's define
As you will draw and take my heightened state
I find my way to heaven’s flowing gate
With lips and bud and crown our mounting need
As you will draw and take my heightened state
You push me back that other path concede
With lips and bud and crown our mounting need
You wrap me tight in warmest throttled silk
You push me back that other path concede
To ride its length awash in honey’s milk
You wrap me tight in warmest throttled silk
With hips that rise and fall with swifter pace
To ride its length awash in honey’s milk
As need and want combine in coming grace
With hips that rise and fall in swifter pace
It is in you I fully come to be
As need and want combine in coming grace
I take your weight as you collapse on me
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