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@ffbbpig.bsky.social
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I’ve never really been a poetry person but something clicked and the passion was intense.
Amazing having a boner and leaking precum while writing and reading verse!
Amazing having a boner and leaking precum while writing and reading verse!
April 28, 2025 at 8:54 AM
I’ve never really been a poetry person but something clicked and the passion was intense.
Amazing having a boner and leaking precum while writing and reading verse!
Amazing having a boner and leaking precum while writing and reading verse!
Me:
The memory of depth leaves a hollow inside
The memory of movement the passionate ride
The memory of orgasm, shuddering oblivion
The memory of fist
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
The memory of depth leaves a hollow inside
The memory of movement the passionate ride
The memory of orgasm, shuddering oblivion
The memory of fist
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
The memory of depth leaves a hollow inside
The memory of movement the passionate ride
The memory of orgasm, shuddering oblivion
The memory of fist
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
The memory of depth leaves a hollow inside
The memory of movement the passionate ride
The memory of orgasm, shuddering oblivion
The memory of fist
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Him:
In the bloomin' of da rose
In the rising of ass glows
For the climax of a piston
Cums punch drunk bliss
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
In the bloomin' of da rose
In the rising of ass glows
For the climax of a piston
Cums punch drunk bliss
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Him:
In the bloomin' of da rose
In the rising of ass glows
For the climax of a piston
Cums punch drunk bliss
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
In the bloomin' of da rose
In the rising of ass glows
For the climax of a piston
Cums punch drunk bliss
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Me:
His tongue circles the pucker,
The musk of ass pulls him close
High from the taste of punished meat
the memory of fist in the rose
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
His tongue circles the pucker,
The musk of ass pulls him close
High from the taste of punished meat
the memory of fist in the rose
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
His tongue circles the pucker,
The musk of ass pulls him close
High from the taste of punished meat
the memory of fist in the rose
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
His tongue circles the pucker,
The musk of ass pulls him close
High from the taste of punished meat
the memory of fist in the rose
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Him:
In the ass's halls,
The nave of a ring
The spire of sphincter
For the altar of depths
A heart beats in the soul
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
In the ass's halls,
The nave of a ring
The spire of sphincter
For the altar of depths
A heart beats in the soul
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Him:
In the ass's halls,
The nave of a ring
The spire of sphincter
For the altar of depths
A heart beats in the soul
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
In the ass's halls,
The nave of a ring
The spire of sphincter
For the altar of depths
A heart beats in the soul
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Him:
I see with my fingers
Taste with my eyes
Smell with my ears
Hear with my touch
Feel with my mind
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
I see with my fingers
Taste with my eyes
Smell with my ears
Hear with my touch
Feel with my mind
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Him:
I see with my fingers
Taste with my eyes
Smell with my ears
Hear with my touch
Feel with my mind
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
I see with my fingers
Taste with my eyes
Smell with my ears
Hear with my touch
Feel with my mind
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Bodies arch in breathless heat,
Arms of flesh their rhythm meet
Fingers entwine then push inside
Where pleasure lives and passion rides
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Bodies arch in breathless heat,
Arms of flesh their rhythm meet
Fingers entwine then push inside
Where pleasure lives and passion rides
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Bodies arch in breathless heat,
Arms of flesh their rhythm meet
Fingers entwine then push inside
Where pleasure lives and passion rides
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Bodies arch in breathless heat,
Arms of flesh their rhythm meet
Fingers entwine then push inside
Where pleasure lives and passion rides
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Me:
Deep the knuckles twist and glide
Stretching the space where the soul resides
Wrist to wrist they sync, they sway
Feeling hearts in molten play
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Deep the knuckles twist and glide
Stretching the space where the soul resides
Wrist to wrist they sync, they sway
Feeling hearts in molten play
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Deep the knuckles twist and glide
Stretching the space where the soul resides
Wrist to wrist they sync, they sway
Feeling hearts in molten play
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Deep the knuckles twist and glide
Stretching the space where the soul resides
Wrist to wrist they sync, they sway
Feeling hearts in molten play
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Him:
Your ass juice flows
As pig poetry glows
In fistin' delight
Let's words cum bright
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Your ass juice flows
As pig poetry glows
In fistin' delight
Let's words cum bright
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Him:
Your ass juice flows
As pig poetry glows
In fistin' delight
Let's words cum bright
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Your ass juice flows
As pig poetry glows
In fistin' delight
Let's words cum bright
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Me:
Sweat drenched. Gasping. Skin alight.
Go deeper still, no end in sight
Fists like anchors, holding fast>
Bound until the shudders last
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Sweat drenched. Gasping. Skin alight.
Go deeper still, no end in sight
Fists like anchors, holding fast>
Bound until the shudders last
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Sweat drenched. Gasping. Skin alight.
Go deeper still, no end in sight
Fists like anchors, holding fast>
Bound until the shudders last
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Sweat drenched. Gasping. Skin alight.
Go deeper still, no end in sight
Fists like anchors, holding fast>
Bound until the shudders last
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Me:
Echoed moans, the bedframe sings,
Two as one in sacred things.
Flesh and fervor, love untamed—
Bodies wild, yet hearts the same.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Echoed moans, the bedframe sings,
Two as one in sacred things.
Flesh and fervor, love untamed—
Bodies wild, yet hearts the same.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Echoed moans, the bedframe sings,
Two as one in sacred things.
Flesh and fervor, love untamed—
Bodies wild, yet hearts the same.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Echoed moans, the bedframe sings,
Two as one in sacred things.
Flesh and fervor, love untamed—
Bodies wild, yet hearts the same.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Hearts drum loud beneath their skin
Bodies taut where both give in
No words are needed, no need to spin
The touch, so deep, you are “With in”
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Hearts drum loud beneath their skin
Bodies taut where both give in
No words are needed, no need to spin
The touch, so deep, you are “With in”
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Hearts drum loud beneath their skin
Bodies taut where both give in
No words are needed, no need to spin
The touch, so deep, you are “With in”
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Hearts drum loud beneath their skin
Bodies taut where both give in
No words are needed, no need to spin
The touch, so deep, you are “With in”
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Me:
Sweat slick, shuddering, they grind,
Hips in time with gasps entwined
Each thrust a truth, each clench a sign
Two made one in flesh and spine
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Sweat slick, shuddering, they grind,
Hips in time with gasps entwined
Each thrust a truth, each clench a sign
Two made one in flesh and spine
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Sweat slick, shuddering, they grind,
Hips in time with gasps entwined
Each thrust a truth, each clench a sign
Two made one in flesh and spine
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Sweat slick, shuddering, they grind,
Hips in time with gasps entwined
Each thrust a truth, each clench a sign
Two made one in flesh and spine
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Me:
Arm in arm, a molten climb,
Past the brink of space and time.
Fingers trace the sacred line
Where pleasure bleeds into divine.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Arm in arm, a molten climb,
Past the brink of space and time.
Fingers trace the sacred line
Where pleasure bleeds into divine.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Arm in arm, a molten climb,
Past the brink of space and time.
Fingers trace the sacred line
Where pleasure bleeds into divine.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Arm in arm, a molten climb,
Past the brink of space and time.
Fingers trace the sacred line
Where pleasure bleeds into divine.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Me:
Fists like tides, they ebb and flow,
Knuckles deep where heat waves glow.
Pulse to pulse, their bodies know—
Rhythms only lovers show.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Fists like tides, they ebb and flow,
Knuckles deep where heat waves glow.
Pulse to pulse, their bodies know—
Rhythms only lovers show.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
April 28, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Me:
Fists like tides, they ebb and flow,
Knuckles deep where heat waves glow.
Pulse to pulse, their bodies know—
Rhythms only lovers show.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social
Fists like tides, they ebb and flow,
Knuckles deep where heat waves glow.
Pulse to pulse, their bodies know—
Rhythms only lovers show.
@pxoxext1.bsky.social