About the Poem
This is a poem of love and lust, mostly the loneliness between. From the mind of a man lost between reality and his dreams.
Thoughts Of Passion Rises and Fall |
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| My thoughts frequent passion under night's crescent moon, the soft touch of a companion, thus so begins the swoon. A tight squeeze and body heat, firm pressure below, deep rhythms cause chasms of orgasms to flow. Honest lies whispered sweet, hearts race within a beat, to a release so intense our fingers clinch before the fall, Gods name said in vain, bodies left in an Awe! |
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7 Visitor Comments
ray
good work
meg
wow. that's basically how i feel. wow.
ray
good work
yet
great, just great, I could feel the passion
raymone
one more
ray
one more vote
raymone
one vote !
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