Bawdy

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Shiny sprawled skyline,

warp thoughts towards easy feelings finds,

pleasing own self never hurt nobody,

conscious has all reason to sustain a bit of naughty,

slip away to places that doesn't care to be bawdy.

Haven't had such a desperate itch,

mind numbing hands rapid twitch,

take off all these sheets restricts –

spare skin uncomfortable stick;

bare chested for pleasuring lick.

Thumping hearts reach depths of renewed adoration,

much love palpitates chest as when words are unsayable elation.

Slack of girth reaching down leg,

leave greater than not – a lacking stellar body wet.

Give what you know I need;

what I know would please,

hand over stiff squeeze.   


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