And I kneel before you
To take you
Your entirety
Into my orifice of desires
I keep devouring you
Till your circumference
Throbs
Aches for release
But I don't let you
The pleasure of it
For I need your seeds
Cradled in my third eye
I swirl it
In my love handles
Till they trickle
Down my thighs.
©LR
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