Me And Didgeridoo-a collaboration

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


Me And Didgeridoo-a collaboration

Addicted to the gibbons of night, in a thick-walled womb of dark from my mind's middle earth with winds like a didgeridoo. Listening to you cry, as I peel you a grape. With the sweetness of your touch, ambushed by an angel, addicted to the gibbons of night.

Tender hemorrhage, within moistened corridors where memories, do not sleep. They mourn for you, with your skin they lavishly dress, this compelling addiction leaving me vulnerable. I hear the mimic, of your sighs as your chest heaves, that desirable in, out motion, a maddening thrill.

The ripening of your petals, they mock, as pseudo lust hangs, on my dedication Swallow me, black like soot, your image pours on me, in a waxy luster. Blotches left, like rubies, scream your name. An erotic sensation unbuttons me, muscles clench as I lick, the memory of your thoughts, that drip.

I would smoke the sun to taste your breath. Over the hills and hollows of your bosoms. As the sun crosses the horizon with a mirage. Ambushed by an angel addicted to the gibbons of the night with winds like a didgeridoo.


Submitted: July 10, 2021

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