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… a ferocious love wound around
and around me—till it pierced me with its thorns, its sword,
slashing a seared road through my heart.
–Pablo Neruda, “One Hundred Love Sonnets: Morning, III”
Tease me,
Torture me,
Drive me wild.
I want to know,
How much can I handle,
Before I go over the edge.
Make me beg,
Humble myself before you,
Bring me to my knees,
Aching for more.
Yes Sir,
I see that now.
All I want,
Is what you want from meCan I make love to
your exquisite cock
NOW
pretty please?
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