Finding My Way Back to Me: Sixth Senseless

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Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Sixth Senseless

You say that you can't feel it. How can you be so senseless? I suck it off your fingertips. I dig my nails between your spine. I taste it in your sleepy kiss. It’s branded in my deepest space, it lives between my thighs. I breathe it in, I drip it out. I sink my teeth into your prize. I eat up every... Sign in to see full entry.

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