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Genderqueer Butch
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They, them, theirs
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Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child.
Join Date: Sep 2013
Location: 47° 15' 31.4208'' N, 122° 27' 57.5028'' W
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02/23/2006
Hungry for your words upon my skin.
I long to swallow your solliloquies,
And feel them slip across my tongue like the silkenness of warm brandy.
My soul sleeps.
Longing to be awakened with a gentle whisper.
The gift of your verbiage enfolding me in the subtlest nuance.
Each word, a seperate caress.
Heightening my desires.
Making me crave more.
Give to me the gift of your epic.
And as you wink at me,
An unspoken promise upon your lips.
I offer you the mystery that is me.
Begging.
Longing.
Craving.
Nothing more than your words.
Syllables of strikingly vivid hues,
Painted upon the canvas of my desires.
And through the gates of erotic prose,
Give to me not only the world,
But the universe whole.
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection.
And know that there are people out there who recognize this.
-Me
"Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel
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