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for Tya

Saturday, October 21st, 2017

It is late.

We are in a room

together.

There is no way out.

Lust rages in

every corner.

A red light glows

and your

eyes steal my passion.

Passion deeper

than my

cock is yours.

I pour

a bottle of

red wine

on your breasts.

My desire

is your desire.

To lick

the wine

from your red

moist nipples.

It is late

and we have much

to do to each

other or we deep kiss

until morning

locked in each other’s

love sweat body.

I have no tokens

left to make you

cum but words

can burn

forever in the

lust drenched

memories

is this moment.

secure reading machine

Sunday, May 31st, 2015

security-fast

security update

Sunday, May 31st, 2015
security = sadobite

security = sadobite

Photo found 30 years ago

Friday, January 9th, 2009

I knew not how this consciousness at last glided away from me; but waking in the morning, I shudderingly remembered it all, and for days and weeks and months afterwards I lost myself in confounding attempts to explain the mystery.

I knew not how this consciousness at last glided away from me; but waking in the morning, I shudderingly remembered it all, and for days and weeks and months afterwards I lost myself in confounding attempts to explain the mystery.