Awaited Gratification Pt 3 - Touch SomethingA Poem by LethuExperimentalPriapic n***a gone celibate lost his celibacy and now yearns for a mind f**k - hoping to come to his senses
He fancies a salacious lass One who finds lark in flexing his pride, rejuvenating his soul He fancies a damsel wit that sole purpose " a Leonardess He’s a narcissist so she ought to love him more than he loves himself, and that’s equivalent to a millennium of worship © 2016 Lethu |
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Added on June 23, 2016 Last Updated on June 23, 2016 |

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