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Kush

you gotta know �
i'm feeling heavy with hardened memory �
burdened with this growing need � �
to stroke you soul deeply � �
pump purified shades of my spirit into you � �
and put your nerves at ease � �
ending these open ended conversations � �
as you feel my need grow deeper � �
genuine in movement � �
consistent in deliverance � �
��
i want you to bear � �
witness through a film of watery eyes � �
to the nakedness of expressions � �
gracing my face � �
consuming air...thick and humid � �
communing bodies...slick and sweaty � �
feeling what dreams may cum � �
showing you my love...showering your insides � �
as i empty my fate inside your hollow � �
��
i will spoon you in the aftermath � �
drape you in my strength � �
swoon you with a reassuring voice � �
as you moon my length � �
between the soiled crack of your Eden's apple � �
arched in eternal neediness � �
��
ready for re-entry � �
depths plunged, thoroughly ventured � �
craving to be centered by petrified root � � �
earthed home once again
where submission accommodates fortitude � �
always...warm...replenishing...calm...relinquishing � �
alleviating all grievances of � �
yin and yang principalities..within the folds � �
of your smoldering Kush �