Monday, February 27, 2012

women on the highway

women on the highway
I want to shake your bushy pubic hair
last breath I smoke
I gulp and unseen horizon

I want to linger here lam, Nur

to be honest I myself have been very bored
playing with their own sex
until such contempt
the despair that surrounded the

my soul has divided the maze
freedom was greeted
I can somersault
on top of him
lips crushed roses
and I could be happy
embrace peace
immerse
cock
in
magic vagina

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