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There you are clipping my toes

There you are clipping my toes
No worries in the world
Finely crafted as all wonders are
No wonder I feel the dread of
Pure love in my heart and loins

There you are sucking strangers
Dicks through a hole I created
For the sole purpose of seeing
Your flicking tongue puffing and blowing
Letting me sense the she-devil in you

There you are doing the dishes
Making the real world outside
Seem unreal it’s laws blown away
Like dust that settles on your
Nose which I kiss without remorse

There you are dismissing my fears
Offering instructions and evident
Pleasure while immediately biding
Me to abide with your everything
With your divine authority from deep within

There you are impossible to argue with
In your splendor as creature of
the mountains so much a live and
Never dwelling on the past
with deep reserves of character in your bosom

There we are intertwined and suckling
On each other like life-straws
Abandoned by our mothers
And forgotten by our fathers fat in
Their old ways and far away

There I am worshiping
your every touch
Steadying myself anew
with hope hanging
From every branch
learning from you that
Fears are things to
be controlled and desires
Are there to be fulfilled

There you are
locked inside my bear hug
Locked inside my fragile heart
Climbing a tornado
bending it to your will
so brightly colored butterflies
can find us
and eavesdrop on the
tremors of our hearts

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