Disgraceful Flesh

To love thee is to risk my personal freedom, for I yearn to feel they kiss upon my cheek,
Your touch upon my skin once again
And I lie to keep our passion disguised, for they body when pressed against my rigid frame,
Makes my body go insane
I crave thee ever so, for you gave me a long deep blow,
Casting a spell over my flesh,
Making me into mesh
Leaving me with holes to fill with your smooth moist skin only to make me stiffen again
Only to make me fill your holes with my flesh, so hear me as I pull you in
Feel me as I thrust myself upon thy skin and
Together we will be free every moment I enter thee.
By: Edgar Guajardo

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