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Stream
Our love is steam engine,
You stroke in my chamber,
You build up the steam,
I am walking in a dream,
I cry with stifled scream,
My bland smiles to beam,
Fill me with your love-cream,
I flow in waving streams.
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Published 18th May 2022
| Edited 19th May 2022
Author's Note
This is a casual conversation in the evening sitting to enjoy the sunset.
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- Edited 30th Oct 2022 2:45am
19th May 2022 1:39pm
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19th May 2022 2:50pm
Thanks for reading and commenting. You can suggest me something that is better. I always love the positive feedback.
KS
KS
20th May 2022 11:52am
I read this with expectation
Of a little fire and heat
I could see the piston pulsing
As her chamber took the meat
Of a little fire and heat
I could see the piston pulsing
As her chamber took the meat
20th May 2022 3:03pm
20th May 2022 9:16pm
