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Let's play together
Occluders, colliders, both
An united front
Beat this aching drum
The blood sea surges and throbs
Our sacred night rhythm
Fly the stripling's hoard
Forget all those wasted years
We'll share the treasure
Stolen privacy
Hide away from prying eyes
Savour our moment
I'm lost. What bit's you?
We merge like oiled otters
Full of burning ice
Your analogy
Our perfect ring of logic
Forbidden teachings
No need to struggle
We'll remove these straining hooks
Tend those battle scars
Not to mean insult
I crave, thirst, covet thy form
Through weather and time
Dark velvet enclosed
All your long hard study hours
Our shared art caressed
Dark, warm, wet desires
I yearn to share with you these
Matters left unsaid
Body love, mind lust
No hitting outside the soul
A pair's agreement
So hot for Daddy.
You dress up nice. Tight garments.
This cannot be wrong.
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