breathe of life

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    breathe of life

    are you looking to get it
    hard and long
    with one hand
    my fingers around your neck
    the other grasping your hip
    in complete control
    of your body and soul
    as I pound your tight ass
    Your back arching
    your head twisting
    sweat on your shoulders
    wrything extacy
    You turn your head
    suck on my fingers
    the ryhthem doesn't stop
    Skin slapping skin
    gassping for breath between
    moans of exaltation
    Just when you think
    your begining to sink down
    I relax and you slump
    to the comfort of bed
    half on the floor
    but no I'm not done
    thats when I roll you over
    and I start to my work
    on your sweet neck
    My lips and tounge roaming
    your body like a blind man
    My firm and gentle fingers
    then find themselves inside
    reaching spots you didn't know
    or forgoten have existed
    When I've spent my last breath
    it is then time for reciprication
    let your lips and hands
    roam throughout my body
    breath new life into me.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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