Pale

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


From the pale of words till death
of whores, and hors d'oeuvres,
wading in the night's equilibrium,
tipping scales to the dark side.

Shedding your skin with my tongue,
from the shell, that was once you,
caressing your cold grey flesh,
tween thighs, like escargot.


Submitted: July 09, 2021

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