One Night Variable 6 to 7
Having a sexting orgasm with JP better than the real thing!?
What is this world of sexting-and the interlocution between two total strangers.
JP arrived with a query to my question?
Is that a double entendre? He wrote.
I lol’d and that was the beginning of something like sexual magnetic
resonancing with words in
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From the beginning to the end is it up or down or lateral or just hovering atoms like Mary Oliver BBC radio 4 sounds
https://www.bbc.co.uk/sounds/play/m00088n4
being purged standing
where does it go
fear anxiety if we lack courage
Hear the sand shift beneath your feet- for that is pain crushing lip sucking body embellishing contortions – the time it takes to forget and be forgotton.
As we drown in our shared saliva and paroxysmal desire.
When There’s a Craziness in the Ether and We’re Quantum Entangled
I did not have sex with that woman?
me his knief cutting in deeply
His self went into
My body
All the way
in
He took my arm,
cut it and I don’t know
how it happened
I don’t know
but
we were destiny.
She said
he said
they can’t speak
shut up
Fuck me
save me
Kill me
That’s
creativity
Love and desire drive the mind crazy
ECSTASY
EXECUTIONER 1
Complete Collection of Edgar Allan Poe Poetry
The Tell Tale Heart (link to Pdf)
Edgar Allan Poe died
at some time some place
No one knows
his soul catapulted off
to his lovers space
where Pothus’ yearns with sexual longing,
Poe left bereft for what was then
now was not
immersed in sorrow
from his earthly lot
fulfilled at last.
We were victims of the knife cutting. Our eyes wrestled each others momentarily he went into me literally and metaphorically. He took my arm cut it and I don’t know how it happened but we were destiny. She said he said they can’t speak shut up what a fuck up. Crazy crazy for you……….
A Valentine
For her this rhyme is penned, whose luminous eyes,
Brightly expressive as the twins of Leda,
Shall find her own sweet name, that nestling lies
Upon the page, enwrapped from every reader.
Search narrowly the lines! – they hold a treasure
Divine- a talisman- an amulet
That must be worn at heart. Search well the measure-
The words- the syllables! Do not forget
The trivialest point, or you may lose your labour
And yet there is in this no Gordian knot
Which one might not undo without a sabre,
If one could merely comprehend the plot.
Enwritten upon the leaf where now are peering
Eyes scintillating soul, there lie perdus
Three eloquent words oft uttered in the hearing
Of poets, by poets- as the name is a poet’s, too,
Its letters, although naturally lying
Like the knight Pinto- Mendez Ferdinando-
Still form a synonym for Truth- Cease trying!
You will not read the riddle, though you do the best you can do.
fill by mouth
ECSTASY EXECUTIONER 2
we were victims of the knife cutting he went into me. He took my arm, cut it and I don’t know how it happened but we were destiny. She said he said they can’t speak shut up what a fuck up.
how does he get in to her
ECSTASY EXECUTIONER 3
we were victims of the knife cutting he went into me. He took my arm, cut it and I don’t know how it happened but we were destiny. She said he said they can’t speak shut up what a fuck up.
the paradox of resistance came when she acted he reacted and as Newton contends there is no going back. So do it Peter. You have to it is a must not a maybe.
ECSTASY EXECUTIONER 5
You can search for nothing and find exactly what is meant for you, pass it by and you will regret it all your life
ECSTASY EXECUTIONER 6
his fluid filled hard cock is anticipatory
ECSTASY EXECUTIONER 10
sex is not black and white, it’s a collision of colours wet and dry hot and hotter barely able to hang on to reality. Come on Peter
ECSTASY EXECUTIONER 11
He just dreams of desire as he thrusts prods and probes.
Cultural Cannibalisation Imaginings-enough is never enough-NOTHING EXISTS HERE.... or anywhere......it's all IN YOUR MIND..... 
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