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Bluelighter
In the dark upon dark flesh
idly caress over
the hills and valleys
which make up your chest
and I ponder.
Why am I here?
Insatiable appetites
unappeased.
But he is so nice to look at
to touch.
Smile gleaming in the dark.
And then the sound of his voice
and here it is
the reason for being.
I so love an accent.
After all of this
years of knowing
caressing, listening
it's gone.
Have I really lost all I think?
Is it swallowed into the oubliette
of my mind?
Or have I only lost to find
something more
me.
More fitting.
more real.
idly caress over
the hills and valleys
which make up your chest
and I ponder.
Why am I here?
Insatiable appetites
unappeased.
But he is so nice to look at
to touch.
Smile gleaming in the dark.
And then the sound of his voice
and here it is
the reason for being.
I so love an accent.
After all of this
years of knowing
caressing, listening
it's gone.
Have I really lost all I think?
Is it swallowed into the oubliette
of my mind?
Or have I only lost to find
something more
me.
More fitting.
more real.
