My Black Sleeve Poem by Emmanuel Odum
My Black Sleeve
Lost in the deep
of my merry sleep
my archives heeps
a stenchy filt
groom on the field
of moral bliss
thoughts of a priest
in total sleeze
the hilltop slip
to a passion sip
piercing sting
of orgy spin
lost in the feel
with sensual eve
endless pleas
for penile squeaze
titan speed
o harpy squeal
a daring scene
on my black sleeve
Friday, January 18, 2008
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