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Tuesday, February 11, 2014

(6 MONTHS AND GUSHY)
THE MUSIC...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lPAKtQxr_AM&feature=youtube_gdata_player

You so ripe in your gushy, all full of milk.
Delicious.
You taste like the creation when this planet, this galaxy, this universe were born bursting with teeming life.
You make me see this world and that one, the alpha and omega and the seraphim...
I and you existing outside of time... Of space.
The primordial swim and the walk ashore.
So ripe that I grow intoxicated and my head spins.
You catch me between your thighs and I sigh... Push and slide into your wetness.
Your juice of life that I tasted but scant moments before as you arched your back and I traced your stretch marks.
Lapping like a lion at the watering hole.
Ticking like butterfly at your erect clit.
Rising in orgasm and collapsing in release.
Covered in your gushy.
My ambrosia
The elixir of a warriors life.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY