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The penetration is as surreal as her
handwritten poetry / cunt wet, tight,
slithery, and slippery..pulsating on my

anticipating to be so fucking deep
inside her, until our sensories
become dirty acts of submission/
neither above the other

but we’d the urge swallow to feed
ourselves/ taken and tasted/
thoroughly sucked and inhaled into
our bellies of fiery love and lust

Good morning my pleasureous painful
entries, I can to feel your all night
marinade squeezing, hugging,
drowning every inch of my shoving
hardened aching veins

it’s ritualistic that we clean each other’s
bodies before starting the day

moments when we are dust and the
breaths of our inner godd-esses,

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