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Complete,
The abandonment of the senses
All things morally contractual,
Evaporate...

For within this choking airspace
I find the very breath I need
To restore my balance
Trapped, within your lungs...

I shame me here, effortlessly and forceful
The magnitude of your sex
Leaves me speechless, with no justification
To refrain from this indulgence

As the invisible limbs
Wrap and twist, I writhe and I follow...
Begging softly, for your mutual deluge
To pull me in further.


By Jessica A. Tehan

Copyright 2008 by
Jessica A. Tehan & Bendricks Properties International Inc
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