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untrained
untrained untrained and the train shakes and rattles left behind the city and those battles the heat of the last bar we were in still clings so close to your soft skin as our lips cannot get enough of each other kiss so long and so deep we might smother the taste of you deep in my mouth and your tongue slips deep in and out a copulation of kisses sucking a metaphor for thoughts of fucking you against the cold<b> vinyl </font></b>seat because we are sweat and heat legs swung low around my hips as our garments to floor slips taking cue from train's shunting rhythm between this station and the next we live in the moment intense and deep as we make this passion leap from every pore and inch of skin we drink our fill and lovers always win our clothes distressed and tangled and undone as in our heads the same tune we hum the last we heard before the long trip back out soon the train will stop and we will be home or there about and in the morning you will note my love-bite neat and I find the raking marks of your loving claws sweet our clothes radiated with scents of perfume alcohol and smoke only young enough once to live so fast and so broke and alleviate the pain and nothingness with another kiss another helping of racing rocking bliss as train rocks and I seduce your nipple hot and we do all the things we should not riding the trip from start to end in ecstasy's throes and this is how the long party night goes me in you around me upon me living and breathing and fucking free. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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