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Wet Whistle
In sexuality's window
climbing my cock's
Jacob's Ladder
to burn with desire
and thirst
as the gods listen
with no answer
my tongue is silent
my pen is not
in nights of orgies
and Prince Albert
done with the compass
I write a continuation
the night the sphincter
my mind the voice
in my voyeur's wet whistle
of Fellatio's blue eyes
climbing my cock's
Jacob's Ladder
to burn with desire
and thirst
as the gods listen
with no answer
my tongue is silent
my pen is not
in nights of orgies
and Prince Albert
done with the compass
I write a continuation
the night the sphincter
my mind the voice
in my voyeur's wet whistle
of Fellatio's blue eyes
Published 10th Aug 2022
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I write erotica as I see and feel it.
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