A.j. Binash

(04-20-1988 / Dodgeville WI)

Poems of A.j. Binash

The Cock Disparate

She…
She was younger then.
I remember the way her wrinkles looked pale.
Folded inside that cheek-accentuating the jaw line
Not in a masculine sense
No.
This was sexy, natural
Something nature invented

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