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                         we      drove    away

                                                   the midnight 
            fishers with the           innocence

                                                   of our 	                       existence 
            clingingtooneanother                like                we



                                                    hadn’t just                 met



            speaking of                   goals                  your

                                                    six year plan to               settle down
                          me                    not knowing

                                                                               if I ever would
                                                    like we weren’t there

                                                    just to fuck





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                                                      ‘You were so

                                                                               loud I could hear

                                                                                                               your moans echoing’  





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Half     a     joint 

 later he’s talking 
 when  he  should 
be        touching 
 I  slide  his  hand 
from around my 
waist   past   my 
 v     u    l    v    a 
 so    his    fingers 
are      on       my 
c      l         i       t









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                                         He       and I     are

                                                                               face to face. 
                                         His fingers are

                                                                  curious.          He finds

                                                                                                     what he’s after 
                                                            and I cum

                                                            for the first time that night. 
                                        He doesn’t leave me

                                                                  stranded as his fingers

                                                                  lure and liberate
                                                                  my opulence.  



                                        I           don’t                   know

                                                    anything.            I           am 



                                                                     o r g a s m i c                 A celestial 



                                                                                  twinkling. I am salt

                                                                                                                    and sand
                                        I am the lick

                                                      of the ocean reaching

                                                                                  for dry land. 
                                                                                                                    I was the heat

                                                                                                                    missing from his

                                                                                                                    midnight dreams.




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                                   I           release

                                               fistfuls of sand
                                                                          you use my

                                                                          arms as leverage

                                               to pull me to

                                               Reverse Cowgirl
                                   I let you         watch

                                                           my ass bounce

                                   I let you         watch

                                                           my ass jiggle
                                                  as I unmask and become

                                                                                                             Tala.






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  moan.        moaN.        moAN.          mOAN.        MOAN.        M O A N







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Shooting stars.

                            How do you feel?

I tried to make a wish

                            All I could think was

The sky is a navy knit

                            I may have made a wish

I don’t remember. 



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*SECTION IN PROGRESS*









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Moment of clarity:

Oh. My. God. You’re fucking

me right by the ocean.






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                    mmm-I’m-cumming-its-so-good-mmmm-please.
  Please.

                                        Please.
OHMYGODFUCK!
	

                    Yes-YES-Mmmm-mmm-Mmmmmmm-please-ahh-Mmm-I’m-Ah-mmmm-Ohfuckk

                    Ohfuck-Ah-ah-Ahhhh-AHHHHHH-I’m-cumming-again-AH-AHH-AH-mmmmmnnn

                    YES-ahhh-ohmyfuckinggod-ahhhhhhh-mmmm-nnnnnnnn-mmmnnnnnn-ohhhh

                    oh-oh-oh-nnnnnnn-mm-nnnnnnnnngggg-pleasepleaseplease-ah-PLEASE-mmmm

                    mm-MMM-ah-Ah-AHHHH-mnnnmmmmmm-FUCKYES-AH-HAH~mmmnnnnngg…


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                                                  One      after     the

                                        other     bubbles     of     solace

                                   rise.      Each      prod     and     shift

                                 of            dick             pricks           their

                                e    f   f    e    r    v    e    s    c    e    n   c    e.

                                They            travel            from           my

                                  f   a   l   l   o   p   i   a   n     t   u   b   e  s,

                                     soar     over      my     tongue    and

                                        s        c       a      t        t       e      r

                                                   into

                                                                     the

                                                                                         night.






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          He        lifts                    someone          who       bears     my     likeness. 
          He        places 	          his       arms     under     her       pits     like 
          she       were                  a          scarecrow       made     of      only       straw.
          He         pulls                 her      back        so      she’s       sitting          again. 
          He        offers                 her        water.           She      asks       him       to       put 	
          the       bottle                 to          her        mouth. 
          He        lifts                     the         bottle. 	
          She        drinks.



My       seaweed       peppered       lips

taste       like       hibiscus       and       honey





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