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Wednesday, April 22, 2020

(ALIEN DESIRES ON PLANES OF PERDITION) INSPIRED BY TOYA

You my dear send me spiraling... An alien free falling to earth from the depths of outer space... Earth shattering collision as I traveler make impact... Feet pon solid ground.
Such a tantalizing vision... Clouds of ganja in mine eyes... You an apparation dancing pon the strands of cannabis smoke... I inhaling of your aura... A roar, a sigh.
I lover would look into your eyes... I lover would trade your lines optical... Every curve exploding into art upon the pineal pages of I mind... I mad artist wanting to drink of you in this reality.
Your name the elixer that would give I God strength... Raise my people from the lowly status that finds them in these times... I calling it in coitus as my eruption fills you up... Runs down your thighs... In you am I man found.
A sigh as I appreciative collapse sated... Sweat pon my brow, your lubrication glistening pon my phallus... Sweetest of the honey dew... I who tasted of you as you moaned spread... Feet pon my shoulders... I in the valley of the Lily... Such a lovely vision.
My release.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY