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poems by me.
poems by me. a poem of passion. sex is Millie the thrust of my hips against the spirit of your soul to cause an orgasmic emotion where two minds become one soul trapped in a slot in time. to create panic and one's body where life and death become a true test of pure passion. as her pleasure grows to a point of pure intoxication has a cannon is about to blow, a pain mixed with pleasure rushes through a hole. as his intense satisfaction comes to a close with a burst of gratification death creeps up and looks him in the eyes. as a rush of Life comes all over him from the power of his mate, from her pure intoxication a blast of the elixir of Life flows all over him. and she places her face of the steeple of his manhood to catch all his nectar that gives her just to say I'm thinking of you. and as his queen she takes it all over her face letting him know she is more thin just his mate but his lover in life. the end. the end. |
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