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The True Weight of a Man’s Soul
The weight of a man’s soul
is never
determined by birth, nor by
grace, or by
gender, or..
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the flashbacks till haunt me after all these years ..
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a bit of a mouthful, I know .. but then, she was a bit of a mouthful ..
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Oh’ To Be Your Slave Again
If I could have all this
time again ..
I swear I would make
all the same
deliberate mistakes ..
..
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Sun Sighted but Otherwise Unassuming
Who could forget those eyes of his
with more than just their hint of yellow ..
From staring at the s..
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maybe just a little bit tongue in cheeky
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On Being Too Gentle
The extraordinary
gentleness
of his unexpected
advances ..
Though indeed
subtle, to say the
very least ....
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Potage
du Femme
Jeez,
he said ..
You
taste delicious ..
Well
then
I
thank you, kind sir
she
replied ..
Do
you really t..
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Somewhere Between Lovers
Torn between
her lovers and insatiable lust ..
She folded like
some old, discarded newspaper
suitably well..
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two scribbles, one page .. the rest, could have become history ..
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