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| ***BIO*** Steffan Oxenrider writes poetry, short stories, essays, and fiction. Currently he has multiple projects in the works. He is based out of Atlanta, Ga. (Powder Springs). Past publications: http://www.atlantasglobalfuture.com/publication.htm |
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| by Steffan Oxenrider |
| squeezing frothy, bulbous lust
always warms one up, even on the coldest of mornings…and yet somehow this carnal pursuit left me all too flat. should I care for you, even though you are the harbinger of my doom? soft, sleek, a tactile treat, but alas, not sanctioned by any body known to us… sweeping sensations, internal and external we cannot stop once started, a passion is ignited, stroking, undulating, gyrating, slippery, moist, humid, ahhhhhhhhhhh. indeed the skin appeals to me, I cannot deny this, but you mean something to me that is detrimental somehow. I cannot quite put my finger on it… |
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| Aug. 2006 |
| 66 |