69 Poem by Melissa Nyman

69



Make it quick... Brisk.
Like a wax..
Instead you take away the fear...
The water drops.
Drip drip
from retina to nasal. Mandatory kisses.69 fitness...Exciting the wetness...
Divert my attention and make it hard... Rough.. Sore...
Like a wax.
Instead you take away me.

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Melissa Nyman

Melissa Nyman

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