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  • Love

    HIM

    Lips so soft,so sweet...kisses like the coolest mountian mist breeze...body like a rock...not to mention his erectness.......smooth,but rough...keeps me pleased then any old wet dream....love is as sweet as can be,but only his heart will speak to me....wrapd around each othr like a snake on vines,dare intervene and best believe he will bite....my protector,my sheild....my fall,my build..he is......him

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    Punkrocker101’s Poems (14)

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    Natural Women 0
    Pain 0
    Truth 0
    Damn temptation 0
    MY LYF 0
    Tears of a Minor 1
    SHE HER 0
    Since you been gone 0
    HIM 0
    Untitled 0
    If only () knew 0
    Feeling Him 0
    You Figure Which One Is You 0
    THOUGHTS WITHOUT THOUGHTS... 0