1.16.2011
Day 12 (Ode to a girlfriend I have had or will someday have you decide)
Deep and dark the curious swirl of your bitter aluminum whipped skin desolate is your sweet sultry canvas taught between ceramic borders dark deep pool of my lost understanding long stare and finger search the calm sleek features that surround you
travel down
travel down this eager pallet
slick you wash away my sinful nature from my simple hand to my harbored feelings I think I've lost control a prisoner to this dark confection my lustful intention has me gagged and bound while you travel down this simple feature
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