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slippery
By disposable
i ache
my body pulses
in the wake of your withdraw
my chest rises to deny the seperation
to push away the last bit of air filling the space between us
i throb with bruised lip tenderness
and heartily suck the briney sweat from your lips
i need the thrust and hurt
the slamming and rubbing
abuse me
be angry on me
flash red while you are inside me
drip out your frustrations onto me
make me steamy
make me slick
just don't let me
slip through your fingers
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© 2009 disposable
Published on Thursday, May 14, 2009.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "slippery"
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A former member wrote:
shine the body! mmmm hmmmm. now that is raw sexy fuck me talk right there, with a sly lil warning crafted into the end, nice read.
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A former member wrote:
well dear me...[ahem]...this echoes some sentiments, some aches....that i am not quite bold enough to voice....i think im always hoping he'll just read it in my eyes, or feel it spilling rom my body itself; that need...to be 'his'... .in the direst, damnedest, sometimes darkest..of ways. .. .amen.
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A former member wrote:
we all need something solid from time to time...
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A former member wrote:
I like the pace that this piece has, and I have to say there's a subtle contrast between what I took from the poem and the name of the creator. Love the work!
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A former member wrote:
I think the key here is,..all thats sequestered can be delivered as long as you trust the other...like no other,......possibilities become unparallel,...yet nothing is written in stone and a double edge sword has an aappeal about it thats not for everyone,.... you feel'n lucky s.punk.
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