“DYING TO BE TOGETHER!”💙💙

“DYING TO BE TOGETHER!” a poem. a.k.a.: “Inside Trader(s)!” August 24, 2018 – Friday!

I just love it when you make YUMMY sounds,

And-our-eyes-roll, juices-flow and my lover pounds,

AWAY – with abandon and prolonged breathing –

And – THERE ARE BODY PARTS, UPON WHICH WE ARE TEETHING,

And – the-blood-in-us-is-so-afraid -it GOES,

To-our-extremities! and-everyone-knows,

THAT THERE’S PLEASURE GALORE, which people tell us is wrong,

But-there-are-no-prohibitions, in-our-favorite-love-song!

I just hear groans & sighs & squeals,

AND I JUST LOVE HOW ALL OF YOU FEELS,

And! I remember reading about one holy martyr,

Who-liked-to-eat-his-wife,

With delectable tartar,

‘Cause she was a savory – and sexy vixen,

And the two of them – were into – stirrin’ & mixin’!

He would oft say: “There’s Heaven in your charms;

And, so, when I die, Honey – I’m dyin’ in your arms!”

fin. ❤

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