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Nestled in the wave cresting between your trembling thighs, your passion’s nearly a whine in your throat. My desire is discovered, lost, desperate, and found in your flesh. Parched lips tremble and reluctance disassembles tantalizingly, surprisingly… before you beg, “Fuck...
"My heartfelt thanks"
This book, improbable as it is, would have been impossible without the help, care, feeding, and receptivity of various experts, friends, experts who became friends, friends who became expert at one thing or another, and the various benefits each and...
"Occasionally, even little pigs may recognise pearls amid their sty"
I built a poem from Lego bricks Perfection! Not a hole to fix Each room I filled with emptiness Each plastic rhyme with hopelessness * Hey, lover! (who builds poems from sticks) I built a poem from Lego bricks He...