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Her image. It's a gift. Her fresh image, ignites me: Heart and pulse, breath and rush. She warrants my unconditional surrender.
By Shaun Sundance Yates .8 years ago in Poets
Love love love. Conquered Love. Kissed peach-pink rubble. Defeat me. And her peach-pink and kissed rubble. Skin-tight, mashed.
I, spaceman, lover of sugary things, with eyes wide open, floating about. A total black monstrosity holds me bedazzled and blankly.
By Shaun Sundance Yates .9 years ago in Poets
Sentimental candyfloss, lingerie and bows. Pink. Shimmering ribbon and lips. 'You are mine'. And now - What lecherous magic,
