Urgent (with justrose)A Poem by The Analog KidA collaboration with a strong sexual theme**All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental*****Sometimes ..properly soft instead I get a bruise on my back from the washing machine or the garage door or the emergency brake or the cement floor that’s what happens when you want to fly without your feet on the ground …broken things …unexpected cuts your insane desire fuels the fire at times, when I think we’re alone, your cats watch this unholy dance hearing the screams probably wondering who the real animals are well, I guess it’s us …and that damn alto sax player! even so it's worth the ending and I throw in a few more pumps despite all of the crazy lumps I really whacked my head why not do this in bed? and I hope you’re not bitter I spilled the kitty litter and we’d both agree …an emergency!!! © 2017 The Analog KidAuthor's NoteReviews
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5 Reviews Added on August 29, 2010 Last Updated on February 18, 2017 AuthorThe Analog KidAllentown, PAAboutJoined: Jul 5, 2008 ******************************************************************** This is the poem of a friend that I find to be exceptional: The Seventh Thread Intermingle.. more..Writing
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