Stealing sheets - A Poetic Practice
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A deep dark unsated thirst for carnal desires only slaked not by half baked motions with juicy notions salivating into unfaked moans of pleasure.
Eyes rolling into backs arched from ruckus muckus buzz felt from hairs tingling to toes twinkling onto day breaks rush.
Ever the explorer of those deep uncharted waters tumbling like explosions of each fluid motions sailing into and out of turbulent emotional oceans.
Fruit ripe and low hanging ready to be plucked with careful touch on goosed bumped mush lips held tight how hard it is to keep that hush.
Like thieves in the night feline feet tipping and toeing into that early light now waiting for another intimate session stolen twilight pleasures with hazy sight.
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Really enjoyed the imagery used to describe sex and other things associated to it. Loved it