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|The Unzipper I Lust (standard:poetry, 111 words)|
|Author: Brad Coonto||Added: Mar 12 2004||Views/Reads: 2018/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Time is a healer. I thought about my situation. Now the rebirth has happened. Thank you S xx.|
The light of her eyes Unzipped my flies. The power of her breath Told me our lust would heed no death. I lead her gently to the shed Where they buried Love's dead We talked about the seedlings And emptied all our feelings. But when the door opened the smell was of defecation. She thought she was being funny by saying I reminded her of Jackie Mason. But I laughed. And still I laugh. She taught me Love was still real. Not dead like a baby seal. It's real. FEEL. Erstwhile. I run that extra lust mile. It's real. Squeal. For the Unzipper I lust for Makes me once more FEEL. Tweet
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