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Maturity, Mastery and the Masturbation of Your Beautiful Mind
(oh believe it, if you free it, your ass will follow)
and just maybe it's true that
it's just a bit much for you and your
youthful exuberance to comprehend and receive
yielding it's perception but you do not know what
it is to "truly want but not need". That's the way these
things go.......
Left holding the reigns, maturity always
retains control lest we forget......that
Peppered, spiked and oh so wet
the scent of your butter rum I shall not soon forget
nor the feel of your “invisible touch”
of your hands and fingers, your lips.....the taut tips of your breast
keeping me aroused
hard, locked an loaded
I do wanteth much......before
my lust explodes
the truth that only Solomon's words can convey
pleasing the tincture of the flesh that lies so prominent
there between your thighs, causes "you" to lose faith
in that which you can't see with your eyes.......
…..yet you continue to feel there in your beautiful mind
and I'm sorry you could not linger but a little longer
both of us captured by surprise
the fires that truly burn between us
inside the maturity, mastery, the mystery and masturbation
of the mind
….that you shall never see
I am light and there is only darkness
without me
(my only regret)
farewell
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