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A Fool's Errand
I still imagine vividly
Her perfect pussy
In my hand
Even after over a year
I am still turned on by the thought of it
And would love to revisit
But I am near certain it never well
So I don't know why
I still vie for her attention
And why it is important to me
When I am off in my own world
Doing my own thing
And I feel that I barely a passing thought
Unless I put myself in her path
A foolish path, perhaps
But it seems like it's important to me
for some reason...
Her perfect pussy
In my hand
Even after over a year
I am still turned on by the thought of it
And would love to revisit
But I am near certain it never well
So I don't know why
I still vie for her attention
And why it is important to me
When I am off in my own world
Doing my own thing
And I feel that I barely a passing thought
Unless I put myself in her path
A foolish path, perhaps
But it seems like it's important to me
for some reason...
Published 25th Jun 2016
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8th Jul 2016 9:22am
And I feel that I barely a passing thought
Unless I put myself in her path
A foolish path, perhaps
I wish I hadn't thought that thought sooooo many times. Without thinking it through. But I get the addiction when there's unsettled business between your bodies.
Unless I put myself in her path
A foolish path, perhaps
I wish I hadn't thought that thought sooooo many times. Without thinking it through. But I get the addiction when there's unsettled business between your bodies.
Anonymous
12th Jul 2017 6:53pm
We will always be fools once we get intoxicated with the love virus. But how sweet it is, the sting
