Goodluck
.xp weirdme@miraclemiracle935004
2 days ago
#poetry
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JimBazz was first.
I stared into the oceanic eyes.
Marvelled, I turned away.
Artistic edifice. I pass.
Couldn't read anything from his own look.
Didn't seem to suggest sultries or pass a charge.
For me, it was a no-go area. I pass again.
I came late. Unexpectedly. Fair to say, right? Door was shut. We had to wait and pray. Eventually, grace fell from the heavens.
Inside, we found ourselves.
Chem practical is a go.
Not my fantasy, but he came close.
The world stopped spinning.
My stroke volume, risen.
Preload was fighting afterload.
All in all, I became tachycardic.
A sense, an aroma of unquenched thirst and desire.
A smooth, adipose-infused epithelial lining working up and down my ear.
Strategically, the curvature and tip of my ear was on fire.
A need to grab his beard, stroking it up and down.
An undying need to place my head on his chest in submission.
This will never leave me alone, I know.
Goodluck bound me first, and I'm not gonna do anything about it.
Then he nose-worshipped my ear.
That was a damn romantic gesture in the eyes of everyone.