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Today,
Impermanence
and I
Dance
a slow grind.
She is seducing me,
opening me, as She will-
to Her will.
My body softens to the hand She places
at the small of my back-
another to my forehead-
She dips me,
down
onto this bed of moss
removes
my Clothing-
She is Breathing Me,
so deeply,
I give Her my tongue
like a reclining Lion,
She enters me,
slithers down to sit
in my center.
Impermanence devours me,
like a hungry lover-
I want to beg Her to stop
but I can not breathe on my own.
She is Breathing Me
and I am Cumming
again and again
and weeping without breath
as I slip away....
Impermanence
and I
Dance
a slow grind.
She is seducing me,
opening me, as She will-
to Her will.
My body softens to the hand She places
at the small of my back-
another to my forehead-
She dips me,
down
onto this bed of moss
removes
my Clothing-
She is Breathing Me,
so deeply,
I give Her my tongue
like a reclining Lion,
She enters me,
slithers down to sit
in my center.
Impermanence devours me,
like a hungry lover-
I want to beg Her to stop
but I can not breathe on my own.
She is Breathing Me
and I am Cumming
again and again
and weeping without breath
as I slip away....
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