Love Poems(1)

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The Art Of Making Music

Let your digits slide across my black keys Hear my highest octave at your fingers’ speed Scales, concerto, and don’t forget the arpeggio Do, Re, Mi, Fa, So, La, Ti, Do Breathe wind into all of my shyest spaces And you can hear me whistle in the loudest of places Hold me tight; don’t let me slip Let my reed rest on the tip of your lip Feel my smooth skin vibrating as we meet ...Read On

Masturbation(1)

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Her First Barbie

Estranged from her lover, she must find the perfect fit to knock out all of her pent-up kinks.

She walked into the shop having not the slightest clue of which item should get to tickle her fancy. She perused the aisles aimlessly for less than a minute when the shop's hostess beckoned to her. She asked if the young lady needed assistance and began to dig deeper. A simple, "No. I'm just looking," hadn't satisfied the hostess' vigor for making her quota. "Well..." the young girl...Read On