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BRIEF ENCOUNTER OF THE THIRD KIND
you’re a question mark
curled naked on the bed,
pearls of my spunk
across your nose,
in your eyes
i glimpse a
hidden part of you
the world never sees,
a place inside
your soul
your husband
never
imagines
is there…
curled naked on the bed,
pearls of my spunk
across your nose,
in your eyes
i glimpse a
hidden part of you
the world never sees,
a place inside
your soul
your husband
never
imagines
is there…
Published 3rd Jun 2016
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Anonymous
8th Jun 2016 11:24am
Woah, I see. Husband's away huh? That's cheeky, well it's a lot of things but I'll start with cheeky. ;-)
