Let me use up the free bytes to your illusion
Tender sweet the essence in profane cordiality
A soft touch here a push there and things seem to be done
Like roasted turkey playing in the bedroom fidelity;
An oven to heat the sausage to burn in a roost
Taste the liquid heat with active clasp in power grips
Pepped up joy in the incredulous grind to begin
And envy slippery moments melting the wet creek;
Willful wants with desire we always churn to release
Intimacy in ecstasy kills bytes to please.
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Male Speaker..wow..'....Intimacy in ecstasy kills bytes to please....' olouuud...what to say..good poem within frame of modesty sensuousness oozing...bytes of ten..Regards ~ niv PS Please comment on my poem 'I Want To Be Raped' [14 words poetry]...PH banned it ultimately gave in. May be slicing comment I'm preparing for lol n