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Repost 2020 Who_Is_I_Is_Me ?
The mention of his name
my thoughts are crippled
One glimpse of his image
ignites a smoldering need
His flesh turns me, turns me,
into a dirty replica of myself
Passion runs through my veins
burning points of interest
My need to be devoured by
him swells my desire
Caress me, dig deep, spread
my willingness to his shape
To know him is to know
this is where he belong
Published 23rd Mar 2023
Author's Note
Written by Valeriya in 2020 for a dear poet friend of mine.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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Anonymous
23rd Mar 2023 4:34pm
Omg, Yessss!
Love it..
Good to see you, my lovely sister.
🌹💙
Love it..
Good to see you, my lovely sister.
🌹💙
