Your sweet kisses come alive with thee
you enjoyed the butch, caressed my hung
pissed my hutch,
you stretched and bunched your belly down before,
then up...
your big eyes brown...
your sounds sound'd sweet
hot your mouth when you spoke out the street
so we were there
in the ground
half naked
we smoked:
smoked down the night, that night
we hoped:
hoped the life were completely right
you knok me down
no bounds around
I kissed you down
smoking fore and aft
I warmed your mouth and you blown my hat
my heart skipped
no were around but you
we were alone.
there
aphonic and stoned
no sounds there, and doomed
doomed
by our love.
(c) 2012
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