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You might wonder
Why I wander Here so much I love to kiss this place your poetry's face Not real faces This displaces The embrace with real lips Real hip, hips Dancing and transcending Kissing not as easy Kinda displeasing to know that I have canker sores more than most I don't mean to boast I just fried my own roast Two hands, my hands Wine glasses toast Breaking bread with cheese for the whine we loathe I loathe under seen kisses I cannot partake Take part for the sheer sake that my disease is contagious Discouraging, disgracious The whips The chains The latex I hate this this this this this this these herpies? I just merc'd me Hunched over Lurking there are germs Ginger can't fight this She tried Plaque attacked Warm salt water jumps in HOLY MOUTH SORE! BUBBLING! BURNING! FLOORED! it feels I feel the landmine I know they are more Something in me is stepping on them and all I want to do is lock lips with dare I Say chicks of great knowledge wealth and beauty I buy more soldiers; Can't hold these freaks Ants won't fail Zen in tact again Oral Hell List her genes size her up go back to battle again scream the horroring sounds of horror some more to release the chi of my aura I explore the need to implore the core of this sore some more the gore shores she her the crater feels excruciatingly heavy under the wave of over the counter remedies pretending to be solutions numbing covering slumbering Kissing my hand wondering I practice and give myself an orange belt in karate because I know that a kiss just aint a kiss without another body so the sore is at it's final hour the shower of chemicals overpowered the soreness of this samurai tongue moves like a trained sai Wood like bo aura like glow surrounds us both we know we need this kiss like a lip needs more than service we touch the purpose tongue bows the soldiers salute from deep within my lower intestines she's glistening whispering; did you hear that? Hear what? The sound of your gut? Kiss? What? You heard not What you thought Oral Hell (suprised) I mean (smiles) O'well (winks) |
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![]() ![]() ![]() reading this made me think I was going to get something ![]() ![]() I must go wash off |
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Win, Jason...win!
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i was not sure about this one at first but, i have to say you pulled it off
nicely done ![]() |
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