Lipsmacker Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Lipsmacker



brace
yourself
case yourself
nobody knows
whats on the shelf
whats the mean
it means
who do you dream of
when you
jerk off
love the rough stuff
katie and temp
love to be in

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