Pin-up—

Pin-up—
In your gazing
Bathe gems
A drizzle of
Stars’ float
O’er night’s sea
And amid these
Hours of darkness,
Such is your
Beauty, sitting
Bored owning
Unrivaled
Exquisitely
Covetous allure
Tempting dusk
Sparkling twilight

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They would meet at night and—

They would meet at night and—

Only the glimmer of
the distant moon illumined
their doings for
no one but they stirred
about at that hour of
delicacies served and tasty
glistened from tongues
stropping insatiable urges.

They liked the sound of
her petticoat ruffling exigency
and unconstraint obviated
the requirement exacting wild
fantasy manifesting
rhythmic movements of fleshly
hydraulics carrying out
the ritual thrusts reciprocating
to and fro of their prodding craze.

And at the witching hour
her gaze was made a violent glaze
as she took each of
her lovers deep within the
cooing of her and the dimension
As their gasping turned
propulsion aghast when each one
slithered to a wanton wan,
exploding whimper clasping the
spasmodic seize of
her flexing release.

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Sinuous satisfaction—

Sinuous satisfaction—
Wide and outward light
Streaming through the winding night
Unfurling slither
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Satisfacción sinuosa—
Amplia y
Hacia fuera,
La luz corre a
Través la noche
Serpenteante
Deslizando su delicia
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Leaning into gray

Leaning into gray
Near white space morphing clouds
Blue emotes her crux
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On the bed yes—

On the bed yes—
But sleep not sweet muse
For there is much to do that
Involves vicious heat
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Sit like so-

Held-