At his touch, I loosen. At his caress, I melt. As the lone finger Finds me and knows me, I loss. But at insertion … SHIT! This is rubbish. He’s failed.
They say Art is open to interpretations but i think there's only one meaning to this, hoping everyone else has a one track mind as mine. Very nice one, a fresh aproach to the dealing with the one minute phenomenon.
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ReplyDeleteThey say Art is open to interpretations but i think there's only one meaning to this, hoping everyone else has a one track mind as mine. Very nice one, a fresh aproach to the dealing with the one minute phenomenon.
sprezatura, hope everyone else do not have a one track mind like yours.
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