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Snow Job (Mature Content)

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Hurt me then expose me to the cold

Rape me inside you, me and my mortal soul

Oh! But for love of her ravishing stains

Cuts nor bruises can’t bleed in this game

 

It starts easy with round dark eyes

So cold but so firm are her thighs

Gunpowder with Sunpowder nose

A lust puts on a swollen show

 

Sweet worlds of delicious subtractions

Trust spread out like cold morning toast

Hellos and I’ve got to have ya

In ways few alive will ever know

 

Marble tongues made to surrender

Her hair spun up all in chorus gold

A lie one can easily remember

Except for the patch on her soul

 

I feel she’s been fatally folded

Lust blurts out her mortal decree

Dead and alive are her memories

Yet in death she won’t remember me

 

Shall I defend such rising sunsets?

Now that I know sweet gleaming woe

From that light that can never escape us

Imprisoned in depths of a hole

 

Head to toe

Below marble hat

Dirt forever her season

The reason for a secret dirt pat

 

 

 

Authors Note:

(Yes, I know this is sick, but some don’t)

 

Comments (2)

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I loved this. I love the subject matter, the original language and word pictures, and last but not least, the willingness to explore the verboden feelings. "Marble hat." I loved that.

Joshua Hennen
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Thank You Joshua, I was skeptical about sending this because of the subject matter, but then I remembered were not able to find the edge unless we cross the fringes. Thanks for posting this and by the Marble Hats was my favorite also.

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