mental ☪yborge sex *********************
By MR feathered fox
How I lust to tamper with
Your Gidgets and Gadgets
Sending sublime Climaxes
Quivering threw your erotic apparatus
I wanna do thing's to you
Poets Couldn't imagine
Dreamers couldn't dream
And sexual geniuses
Couldn't fathom.....
I wanna be More
then just your
aesthetic contraption
I wanna
Forged children from the fire
Of our sexual passion.....
I wanna take you
Beyond eyons
Time traveling on orgasms
But for now
Its ears gasms
And poetic interaction,
To better your Intellectual attractions...
With words threw ear lobes
that exsplode
And Implode
Creating black holes
In your mind
Ware you hide
All you think, that you know
You know?
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Dedicated to God's beautiful creations
For we are all organics robot
Comments on " mental ☪yborge sex *********************"
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On Saturday, April 1, 2017, darkendomme
(119) wrote:
We truly are robots of the soft kind, all able to carry out a series of actions. Machines of soft tissue having parts with definite functions. Robotic sex??.. it's inevitable.*wink
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On Monday, January 30, 2017, out there
(166) wrote:
Great wordplay and flow -and amusing subject- it's the future!
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On Monday, January 30, 2017, Drea
(1388) wrote:
I love the way you put words together. It feels so natural. One line bleeds perfectly into another.