Let me – raise out you  –  Prose poem

 

knees slowly upward thrust

Looking to reach the blue hue of the morning sky

As I made want to my feminine prize


Ears hear a divulge-“Oh my.”

Adopted by a deep audible relate

That closely resembles a curling disclose looking out for to shout

As congelated ardour drives deep into the moist hollow home between creamy thick thighs


At the same time as you let me, raise out you


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