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69 Rendezvous
It really didn't take much;
I barely even made touch.
In just under a minute,
A release oozed out like spit.
The 69 rendezvous,
As if it had been time, flew.
And now, I hit the showers,
Washing for the next hour.
With the body now pristine,
My new clothes were just as clean.
After, I changed the covers;
It had marks from my lover.
Then, I drifted off to bed,
Where there once was double-head.
I barely even made touch.
In just under a minute,
A release oozed out like spit.
The 69 rendezvous,
As if it had been time, flew.
And now, I hit the showers,
Washing for the next hour.
With the body now pristine,
My new clothes were just as clean.
After, I changed the covers;
It had marks from my lover.
Then, I drifted off to bed,
Where there once was double-head.
Published 21st Nov 2024
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