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hush
I dig you masculine, didn't you know?
I kiss your pneuma and your brow
caressing your darkness I enter you solemn need
you keep it hushed
but, it speaks to me
I hear you in the nighttime rush
with a fever pitch I need your touch
on point with my looks
vanity matters not
but you know I look good
tenderly acknowledging your want
massaging your greed
I feed it love
secretly uttering parables
hiding my meaning from prying eyes
I seek you in my soul
to fulfill an urgent need
kiss me darkly when no one is looking
taste my divinity
I am willing
no one knows me like you do
I'm an old soul
you recognize my aura
sensitive to your touch
my blush not much of a covering
you know I'm feeling you
so quit playing
stroke my wanton desire
then taste of my innocence
I am shy in your presence
swollen from your affections
we perform the love dance
wow, darkly you go deep
with the rhythm of the night
you go hard on me
until I confess
I like it like that
slyly smiling now
I ride you like a pro
by morning light I will be shy again
remembering the way you bruised my lips with a kiss
blushing wildly, my pleasure zone tender
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