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Soulace
inhale baby.. what i exude
scale my mountain
shape me with the oozings from
your eternal fountain
half past over-time..we fuck
as hued man and waving woman
t'was poetic prophesies
that spelled our doom
our damnation
you spread... made room..felt me bloom
streamlinig inoculation
we felt such...mutual jubilation
through the thrust of heaved ejaculation
and orgasmic spillage
soaking in moments of this journey
packed tight..stroked right
until light emanated
we innovated...magik...muzik
and magnificence
through our soul-drippings
skipping heartbeats
as two heretics humbled within
aching folds of humanity
Published 12th Aug 2023
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12th Aug 2023 7:04am
Wildly passionate write (picture gives it a tropical feel). Favourite lines:
scale my mountain
shape me with the oozings from
your eternal fountain
scale my mountain
shape me with the oozings from
your eternal fountain
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16th Aug 2023 9:13am
reading your sensual poetry is like being transported myself to the intense erotic world..well written!!
