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Just Ask Me, And I’m Yours

if you want me
to squeeze your breasts hard, kissing
my way down your immaculate body,
caressing the deep, oceanic smooth
of your skin, till my tongue discovers
the enigmatic folds of your secret,
just ask me.

Cheap Motel Room Blues

Another day, another room
and you
wet, warm and willing
We shed our guilt and our shame
just like our clothes
and leave them lying on the floor

Outgrowing My Mentor

I sat at your feet; only metaphorically. As I remember it, I sat on the couch, as you, with your strangely lilting voice, held my hand and walked me through; patiently; meticulously; the pitiless steps of the reverent ritual.

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