I do love the feel
Of your big hard strong dick in me.
But I’m telling you
I don’t need you or your hard dick
for sexual satisfaction
Oh baby,
I know you’ve moved on
are gone
Except as …
friend? stalker? past acquaintance?
Anything but lover
Anything but confidante or soulmate…
I am stronger than I look,
Stronger than you know
Able, independent, self-loved
I am my own
“Oh god! oh god! oh my god!”
I worshipped you, loved you eternal…
now
I am my own god
I’ll miss you…but not too much
beloved dick
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Author:
rubyredheart (
Offline) - Published: March 26th, 2025 00:23
- Category: Love
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Comments2
A poem that starts off strong in language and emotion. it is raw and spits its words in anger then tames to a sense of nostalgia that is more focused. Well done
Strong and passionate write which ends in a more peaceful less angry manner, enjoyed the read
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