His words gliding
Like silk, wrapping around
The soft pale contours
Of my body.
His inked words, poetry,
Kissing passionately at
My lips, barding their way
Through my hair.
His words, art
My naked body
His artists canvas.
His words gliding Like silk, wrapping around The soft pale contours Of my body. His inked words, poetry, Kissing passionately at My lips, barding their way Through my hair. His words, art My naked body His artists canvas. |
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Comments
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"The best thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother."
"Everything has beauty but not everyone sees it."
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"The best thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother."
"Everything has beauty but not everyone sees it."
tis a very lovely poem
please do keep up the good work
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Broke the gates of Hell
Deposed the Overlord
Took a dump on the floor
Seconds later I'm bored
My armor is spiny
My regrets are tiny
No concerns for the lives that I trash
But since we were last parted
I'm right back where I started
- GWAR
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Broke the gates of Hell
Deposed the Overlord
Took a dump on the floor
Seconds later I'm bored
My armor is spiny
My regrets are tiny
No concerns for the lives that I trash
But since we were last parted
I'm right back where I started
- GWAR
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