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Origami

We fold like paper cranes into tight folds

Creasing secrets and desires into center folds.

We gently craft one another with delicate hands,

Only to unfold into each other carnal demands.


Let me redirect your flow with tai chi

As you let loose latent sexual energy,

Mold me into your desired position

Then decipher me with your intuition.


Breathe life into me with kisses like a Megami

As my spear searches to find you Izanami.

Drops of jewels splatter off of my spear,

And these living gods within us disappear.


Dibujos

Con mi lápiz hecho de pecado

Yo dibujo vida en una cama.

Con mi lengua yo pinto el cielo

Sobre tu cuerpo rico.


Manos construyen templos

Entre las paredes de tus piernas,

Mis ojos exploran tu jardín dulce

Mientras mi boca consume tu fruta dulce.


Mi pene que entra tu tiemplo profundo

Dibujando sobre las paredes,

Cubriendo todo en el color blanco,

Mi recuerdo escondido en tu templo.


Quiver

Bodies quiver, tremor, and shake

Waiting on familiar beds to break,

Trembling biceps support shivering frames,

Respiratory systems ignite like octane!


Bodies rumble, twist, and contort

Too quickly to swiftly abort,

Gyrating gluts filled with male lactate

Cardiovascular systems react to a poked prostate!


Aphrodite

Waves of womanly moisture

Quenches thirst and pulls me under.

Loose lips sink ships

As tight ones cradle tips.


Make me your Poseidon God of the Sea

Ruler of your forbidden oceans nightly.


Will you arise from the sea as a pearl

Or must I dive deeper into aquatic peril?

Radiant Goddess of love and affection

Invade and ravish my heart with temptation.


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⏰ Last updated: Jun 23, 2015 ⏰

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