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He came from work and kept to himself He sat in the dark alone His thoughts were to himself His voice was deafening silent His body demeanor was none existence His eyes glare, glared in the far distance of the universe
When I spoke to him he didn't hear me When I stood in front of him, his eyes looked through me When I caressed his hand with mine, he didn't acknowledge my touch
I stepped into the shadow of the dark and removed my clothing I stood in front of him once again, this time his eyes
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Title A touch of pink........
He came from work and kept to himself He sat in the dark alone His thoughts were to himself His voice was deafening silent His body demeanor was none existence His eyes glare, glared in the far distance of the universe
When I spoke to him he didn't hear me When I stood in front of him, his eyes looked through me When I caressed his hand with mine, he didn't acknowledge my touch
I stepped into the shadow of the dark and removed my clothing I stood in front of him once again, this time his eyes
Work type Article
Tags erotic repetitive poem, erotic poetry, chair sex jpg, erotic poem
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Identifier 1703010866848
Entry date Mar 1, 2017, 7:46 AM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author. Holder Paul Owens. Date Mar 1, 2017.
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