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He Became My Muse


We started out amicable
peaceful
friendly
seduction set in
primal
intensity
appeasing every god of carnality,
igniting
sensualities
their formality does not matter
he poured me a philter
his phallus
being the container
my tubular flower receptive of his potion
weakness from arousal
to the very core of me
i became enamored with my paramour
this spiritualism
of hedonism
took credence and it’s
all i wanted
the more
he became my muse


Indigovirgogreen16@yahoo.com
© Copyright 6/6/2009rmc

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  • P: perfect flow
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  • I love this write. amazing. I love how you write a line and then use 1 word lines after and then use a sentence again...if that makes sence lol ha.
    I like the lines 'Their formality does not matter, he poured me a philter.'
    his is definately an awesome way to write an Erotica. Incredible...

    All the best

    xXx Ajay xX

  • Ooooh nice!
    Very unique and creative write here!
    I VERY MUCH enjoyed reading this!
    I wish you all the very bet in your writing endeavors!
    Bravo and kudos to you!

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