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Velvet Grip
You’re a midnight breeze, whispering secrets that tease. In the darkest corners of my mind, your touch I find, Like silk sliding, your essence gliding, A symphony of seduction, an addictive eruption. You’re the taste of stolen moonlight, a celestial delight, An aphrodisiac for my hungry soul, beyond control, My cravings rise, a fire in…
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Performing “Ropes”
First time back at the Acid Vault since the pandie… Had to drop some filth while i was there
California, cunnilingus, double entendres, erotic, erotica, Love, lust, Open Mic, Peace, Performing, Poem, poet, Poetry, respect, San Diego, sex, sexy -
Ropes
She smiles and giggles at how i repurpose my shirt ties into handcuffs and a blindfold with some basic knotwork. She’s bound, tied and blind but not fearing for her life. Curled toes and moans followed by grins indicate the reaching of a limit. Excitement takes ahold and what escapes me looks like ropes across…
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Covered in Paint
You choke the shaft of the brush, wet the tip with what looks like spit and begin to stroke. I blush and hush my screams, from seeing the streaking paint cream, leaking onto your fists. Yet you maintain a firm grip and giggle at how I’m stoked from your every brushstroke. You’re talented, creative and…
consensual, Corona Virus, COVID-19, cunnilingus, double entendres, dropping knowledge, dropping science, erotic, erotica, first time, game, goddess, hand release, innuendo, kiss, Love, lust, mistress, moist, orgasm, Peace, Poem, poet, Poetry, power, sexy, spitting, sweet, virgin, wordsmith -
Backseat ABG
Gripping thighs, bent over grinding, embracing bodies and hearts pounding. Eyes trace your face, tongues dance with a mouthful embrace and blissful kisses surrogate what heart’s wish to communicate. Call n response without speaking, our fellacious conversation has my mental peaking and erect at attention. Because through motion our souls are sensationally connected. Biting lips…
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Performing “Crossing the Pond/European Holiday” & “2.3 Million Rupiahs”
Performing some of my joints regarding my recent travels to Europe and Indonesia. Started clean, ended dirty.
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Kreteks After Sex
I order my taksi and step out the hotel doors to explore the galore of Indonesian folklore and beauty. The air is impregnated by the smoke of crackling clove scented cigarettes; they’re called kreteks, everyone and their mother smokes them. Through the cackling crowds of football hooligans I see my Blue Bird’s chauffer approaching, waving…
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Performing “GAME” @TroyBar in London, England
I got a chance to perform one of my joints while abroad in the UK. It was tremendously extravagant to have been accompanied by my two good mates. This poetry over music thing is starting to grow on me…
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2.3 Million Rupiahs
About 2.3Mil rupiahs was added to my hotel’s bill for “damages” that I paid for, cash, in Indonesian $krillz. Compensations for room reparations of a gazillion memories worth more than those indomillions. Never have I ever felt so confident to cop a bill containing so many zeros. But in Southeast Asia one can live like…
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Lusting Lust
Your hands placed on my chest,all digits spread across breasts.Feel my heartbeat skip at the sensation,of your finger’s grip causing palpitations.The emancipation proclamation,of an emotional connection. Because our past stories are wiped clean,like your internet search history.A clean slate, to make new memories without debate.Only holding on to what makes us shiver and quake,I see…
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