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experience, this.







from hence, you came,
  not for the first time
gliding elongated
  fingers towards my own end --

and a tongue, sensual
  as fuck, curling around
craving tulips
  in bliss like gangatic
highs.


experience stems here,
  pretending in hunger that
I'm not scared of discovering
  that which lies ahead in
areas too thick to fit.







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inspired, in part, by a conversation earlier this morning, and a comment from a fellow AP'er.

figured I'd write something before class.

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  • tragicallyGifted
    November 7
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    "pretending in hunger that
    I'm not scared of discovering "

    Thus is the curse of being human.


  • ZachP gold member
    November 5

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    wow . . . very interesting for a conversation
    Well written, dear poet. You definately have a way with words.
    You've captured a lot in just
    a sprinkling of words

    Love, and my best,
    Zach Estel
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  • Cannonsfire
    November 4

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    lol amazing what thoughts pop up in a conversation, nicely done C