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How dimples saved my soul

hidden dark and deep    
secret thoughts do creep    
on envy and greed and jealousy they feed      
my weaknesses the germinating seeds      
from which this darkness grows      
and my ego sows      
long have I hunted      
and confronted      
this cowering Id inside      
at last finding a weapon I cried      
with my love of an unearthly witch      
daughter of Lilith      
a spirit of darkness and light      
finding passion in the deep of night      
this my madness unfolds      
and my story is told      
were once I was a toad      
transformed returned to a man      
fears at my command      
hanging them upon the wall      
jabbering heads powerless and small      
well you might ask why      
as I reach her thigh      
and the answer is quite simple      
for the love of her dimples      
so artfully displayed on her posterior      
that are really quite superior      
finding the purifying fires of lust      
leaves no room for rust      
hidden deep in the abyss of my soul
APissPoorShaman
Written by APissPoorShaman (Ryszard)
Published | Edited 26th Jun 2022
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