Poem: Good Dick

Her eyes had rained all night, It seemed like some bee had bitten her But someone still heard her soul, For it kept screaming Unhidden like the thunder Rushing like a wave Torn apart by the thing that satisfied her, A good dick One she said dived in her blood With invincible promises and breathless... Continue Reading →

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