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Feb 2014
This is my confessional-
I love the way you ride me darling,
slide on me in perfect rythym,
glide smoothly like a professional,

My mind becomes hypnotized
with your steady fiery-motions,
I push up to meet your demands,
your wanton-commands to do you right.

And when our bones kiss,
smack each other like that,
make those fluid-sounds,
you know we are near
the point of know return,
close to our mutual blast bliss
& rounds two and three.

Who knew being under you
could be so rewarding?
I love it when you're on top
of the world getting *****
sending us us to that sacred
**** nirvana place.

You should see
the look on your face,
it's heavenly.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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