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Hurricane

erotic poetry

She is a hurricane in an envelope

Of rice paper,

And she bleeds honeyed dew from the cleft between her thighs.

She is terror and peace

And boiled lava with cinnamon

On a good day.

All on a good day.

~~~

❤👽xoxoxo👽❤

~~~

Yeah. Having a hypersexual day. Again. Fuck.

September 4, 2020September 18, 2020 TJ Tagged feeling hypersexual, hungry for not-food, muse 10 Comments
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