I write about the dark, the supernatural, erotic, and when I'm feeling it sometimes Love. My email address is eelunphetmoore@gmail.com
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Tuesday, April 30, 2013
do with her Spit
her tongue
so wet and slippery
that long clear string of spit
that stretches from it
amazing what she can do
do with her spit
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Sunday, April 14, 2013
Across the street in Hell
by Eelun Phetmoore
two tortured souls
two hells
screaming
gnashing
maiming
burning
hotter within
no thrusting
no grinding
no sucking
no fucking
imagining
fingers roam
wishing they were others
making wet
making hard
stroking
pumping
squirting
cumming
exploding
not quenching
the fire within
erupting an inferno
consuming
consuming
burning
ashes
gone.....
two tortured souls
two hells
screaming
gnashing
maiming
burning
hotter within
no thrusting
no grinding
no sucking
no fucking
imagining
fingers roam
wishing they were others
making wet
making hard
stroking
pumping
squirting
cumming
exploding
not quenching
the fire within
erupting an inferno
consuming
consuming
burning
ashes
gone.....
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