When the sex was too good to be trueA Poem by andrew mitchell
Upon your devilish body,
your ghoulish smile, and demonic lust I was thrown against the ecstasy of what you offered. Beyond my wildest dreams I realised I was dead looking at my ghostly apparition, and the shadow was yours. © 2021 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on November 3, 2021 Last Updated on November 3, 2021 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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