Tuesday, 6 April 2021

 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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