Monday, 21 July 2025

 I want to push my phallus down your throat
Till you choke 
Drenching me with your saliva 

And then I will glide it on your cheeks
Drawing a line from your neck
To your navel 
And if my pen gets dry in the process 
I will again dip it in your orifice 
And write all over you
With your musky juices. 
©LR


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