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B4 2 Late

As we age, in truth and lies
we grow old, Then we die
In the meantime, let's try.. and
have more intimacy
More variety
Incorporate some selfish lust
from another willing body
To explore, to engage, in
sensual conquest!
No strings- just beams that gleam
of intimate friction
mutual lovers of lust - pitch in
sharing bodies, in time and space
get ya freak on
B4 its 2 Late
Written by freaknastypoet (aka DOM DirtyOleMan)
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