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Bed Post
I'll meet you at the corner
Of my far too worn out mattress
Naked and splayed
With stifling air purveying my aroma
I'll meet you at the corner of my mattress
With liquor that'll turn me to a model
After the night enjoys us
I'll hope that we'll both move on tomorrow
Adequately intoxicated
I ask you to assume confessions
And youll kneel before me
At the corner of my matress
Of my far too worn out mattress
Naked and splayed
With stifling air purveying my aroma
I'll meet you at the corner of my mattress
With liquor that'll turn me to a model
After the night enjoys us
I'll hope that we'll both move on tomorrow
Adequately intoxicated
I ask you to assume confessions
And youll kneel before me
At the corner of my matress
Published 28th Jul 2016
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28th Jul 2016 1:38pm
"After the night enjoys us..." That sure sounds like a mutual level of enjoyment! lol... Very nicely scripted
with hints of very hot bedroom scenes! :)
with hints of very hot bedroom scenes! :)
4th Dec 2016 3:51am
28th Jul 2016 2:50pm
Anonymous
28th Jul 2016 3:24pm
Madi,
With 4 corners to every mattress you'll have plenty of time to splay the night away, and still have time for confession :-) Enjoyed!!!
tornado
With 4 corners to every mattress you'll have plenty of time to splay the night away, and still have time for confession :-) Enjoyed!!!
tornado
28th Jul 2016 11:36pm
you seduce us & then you break our hearts,
but it's a nice place to hang out, right there at the corner...
but it's a nice place to hang out, right there at the corner...
29th Jul 2016 5:45am
26th Oct 2016 9:09pm
Your words are filled with seduction and desire in this. I commend you for sensually sharing your thoughts.
28th Oct 2016 8:51pm
13th Aug 2017 5:06am
I read an empty soul, searching for any sharing, because it is better than the ghosts that visit when you are alone. Very poignant pen, a spray paint masterpiece. Thanks
