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Morning Quiche
Your lips find my ear
with fetish tongue
of lost breath
so quiet
The wisdom of orgasm flows
in spasms of shadows
at my feet
as if powder sugar on wings
with fetish tongue
of lost breath
so quiet
The wisdom of orgasm flows
in spasms of shadows
at my feet
as if powder sugar on wings
Published 7th Aug 2022
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Anonymous
7th Aug 2022 3:45pm
The picture you chose is perfect for such a sweet love poem.
7th Aug 2022 4:04pm
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