The Craving Poem by Ari Alsio
The Craving
Oh, can not escape my love,
to open the borders
My heart was spoiled
my finger touches for a long time
You give me - back and forth memories.
to give oral blood in my mouth,
endless foreplay in a rut,
your passion allowed me to put
see my student to rise
bend down under the head nice
I'm going to pull you
you take and toes tremble under me,
Student rise and fall - ceaselessly
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