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Urge
I am Orphan Boy.
My Refuge is Your Clitoral Hood.
Its My Place.
I want to claim that.
My Tongue over it is the labour of unrequited love.
My two Fingers inside it
Is the pursuit of happiness.
My Soul gets wet when u release it from the source and bask in glory of your divine satisfaction.
My tongue is a parched land.
Bless it with your Salty yellowish eternal Water,
My Ganga lies between your Leg !
- Dinesh Parmar
My Refuge is Your Clitoral Hood.
Its My Place.
I want to claim that.
My Tongue over it is the labour of unrequited love.
My two Fingers inside it
Is the pursuit of happiness.
My Soul gets wet when u release it from the source and bask in glory of your divine satisfaction.
My tongue is a parched land.
Bless it with your Salty yellowish eternal Water,
My Ganga lies between your Leg !
- Dinesh Parmar
Published 2nd Oct 2017
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