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Wednesday, April 10, 2019

(I AM ALL THESE THINGS)
AN ALTER EGO EXCURSION INTO THE BEING WE.

Jerald
Everytime I look at you I see infinity... The possibilities so limitless that I am found wandering in a void... Floating in nothingness and all.
I who have trod these streets alone... Lived through the good and the bad as one... All I wanted was to one day meet my queen... To look into her eyes.

The Beast
Everytime I see you I swear I smell your pussy... It's tantalizing aroma... Such a succinctly subtle thing... It making me want to rub my fingers against your clit... To feel your moistness... To lick it... See how it tastes.
I imagine you erupting into my mouth... I drinking of you... Standing up and kissing you... My hard and heavy dick rubbing against you belly... Between your legs.

Jerald
A moment as I compose myself... What could I say to you... How can I get you to overstand... Your are the most magnificent manifestation of woman I have ever seen... You have piqued my interest in ways no other could... I have smiled for you... Such a fragile thing this joy... Buried six feet deep in my blackened soul... The embers of loves fire having turned to cold ash... The rains washing them into the grains of sand... They becoming dust.

The Beast
A moment as I compose myself... Not to fast as I rub my head against your pussy lips... It trailing a sticky line of my pre-cum... Your juices having mingled with mine... I throwing you back on the bed... Spanking your clit with my dick head... So much noise... Is that me yelling?
I so caught up in the rapture... It's all so instinctual... I succumbing to my primal nature... Pushing your legs back I am caught up in this vision spread beneath me... The loveliness of your phat punani... Such a willing victim... A participant to my sexsanity... I cum atomically.

Jerald
So hard to look away... All these thoughts in such a small space... I so enamored that these words I wish would change your perception... Make you see the being me... A second away from my eventual evaporation... I would envision thee.

The Beast
We lying in the aftermath... Sheets tangled and breathing heavily... I your slave as surely as you are mine... I the Beast reach over and place my hand on your breast... Damn... You blow my mind.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY