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Erotic Warrior X......(the last heroic act)
knowing well
that I shall die
yet must I plunge
my stinger deep
into your "whispering eye"
for ne'er to strike
would be remiss
to embrace her lips
this final kiss
in these last moments
a sweet refrain
waxing verbosely
the joy and pain
to rear my stinger
and with one mighty thrust
I pierce her quim
and alas thy creamy release
doeth erupt
The sting of death,
O shed not a tear
gleaning mortality
in "le petite mortir"
Published 1st Nov 2016
| Edited 2nd Nov 2016
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1st Nov 2016 2:54pm
....is this not a striking metaphor to our sex life with "the Queen" ? 😂 😂 😂
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- Edited 9th Jun 2019 1:47pm
8th Nov 2016 12:51pm
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