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landofaimen.bsky.social
This isn’t voyeurism. It’s religion. Your name? Gone. Your shame? Shed. Only the island remains. And the man who makes you forget how to speak.

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#HomoeroticPoetry #SexGospel
November 1, 2025 at 3:00 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗥𝗲𝗱𝘂𝘅 ➠➠ No talk, just posture. A row of bubble butts polished by lamplight, belt loops teasing like halos. You lay down a coin; he arches a breath; the night agrees. “Blue Buck, Backs to the Bar” is live again.

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#HomoeroticPoetry #OldWest
October 29, 2025 at 3:01 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗥𝗲𝗱𝘂𝘅 ➠➠ He didn’t tap out, he leaned in. Let his wrists be pinned. Let his briefs ride high and dampen in the center. This wasn’t sport. It was seduction with a body count. And they both fell. Hard.

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#HomoeroticPoetry #NSFWMen
October 28, 2025 at 5:01 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
The sound of chain on skin. The weight of cock on air. And your breath, gone, when he starts to move.

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#homoeroticpoetry #gaydesire
September 28, 2025 at 3:00 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
Flesh like ink.
Cock like prophecy.
And when he shifts, just once,
you moan before the line is even finished.

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#homoeroticpoetry #nsfwart
September 28, 2025 at 1:01 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
He doesn’t ask.
He watches you drop.
Then fucks you so hard
your name forgets how to leave your mouth.

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#homoeroticpoetry #nsfwart
September 21, 2025 at 11:00 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
There are maps of pleasure
etched beneath his skin,
and you want to lose your way.

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#homoeroticpoetry #lust
September 20, 2025 at 11:00 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
There was no safe word. Just cock straining through soaked denim and breath hot enough to steam the alley glass.

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#homoeroticpoetry #publicsex
September 15, 2025 at 1:00 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
don’t bring a towel.
bring lube.
or just beg
for what’s dripping
down his shaft.

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#homoeroticpoetry #nsfwart
September 14, 2025 at 5:00 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
He’s not posing. He’s daring. One glance at his cock, pressed tight, hard, heavy, and you’re already halfway to begging.

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#homoeroticpoetry #maleerotica
September 7, 2025 at 9:00 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
This isn’t a tease. It’s a threat. One hand on his cock, eyes daring you to take it deeper than anyone has before.

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#homoeroticpoetry #gaydesire
September 7, 2025 at 7:00 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗥𝗲𝗱𝘂𝘅 ➠➠ He chose restraint to make sure you knew what not touching him feels like. You’ll ache before he even moves.

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#homoeroticpoetry #gaydesire
September 4, 2025 at 7:01 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
Ass gripped. Cock swinging. Sweat already shining where your tongue should be. He knows you’re watching.

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#homoeroticpoetry #gaydesire
September 3, 2025 at 11:01 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
lace doesn’t soften him, it sharpens him. those straps frame power, not modesty. “filigree and fury” is live now.

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#homoeroticpoetry #nsfwart
September 1, 2025 at 5:01 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
The fae don’t ask permission. They taste you. Split you. Fill you until even the wind can’t remember your name.

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#homoeroticpoetry #maledesire
August 29, 2025 at 11:01 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
He made the damp air beg. Nylon clung like a confession. And his body, god, his body, glowed like the answer to a prayer no one dared speak.

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#gayart #homoeroticpoetry
August 19, 2025 at 9:01 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
Veins swell under salt, nylon strains across heat, and the tide forgets how to pull them back. This new poem aches for the body held still just long enough to be seen.
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#homoeroticpoetry #malebeauty
August 12, 2025 at 5:00 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
his thighs pressed wide on the lounger, the sun slick across him like breath, and that pouch of navy fabric so swollen it looked like a secret only the sky was allowed to hold.

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#homoeroticpoetry #malemodels
August 10, 2025 at 1:00 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
He looked like power sculpted in flesh. Veins like prayers, eyes like threats. I sat, already conquered.

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#homoeroticpoetry #musclemen
August 7, 2025 at 9:00 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
the plaid hugs your hips like a secret about to be told. not loud, not fast, just inevitable. and the water? it didn’t cool you down. it offered you up.

#HomoeroticPoetry #PoolsideDesire
August 5, 2025 at 12:11 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
your singlet doesn’t cling to you. it clings for dear life. the stars don’t shine, they grip. and i kneel, not for freedom, but because disobeying that look feels more dangerous than surrender.

#HomoeroticPoetry #BriefAuthority
July 29, 2025 at 11:00 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
This lifeguard doesn’t blow the whistle. 𝘏𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘮. Hard, bronzed, and built to patrol more than waves, he’ll break every rule you bring to the beach. You don’t swim here. You surrender.

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#HomoeroticPoetry #LifeguardHeat
July 28, 2025 at 11:01 AM
landofaimen.bsky.social
this isn’t fantasy. it’s doctrine. desire as discipline. the steady hand that tells you where to kneel without ever raising its voice.

#HomoeroticPoetry #CamoLust
July 22, 2025 at 11:00 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
you don’t touch. you don’t tease. you don’t need to. some men are altars. and some men are the god that watches from it.

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#HomoeroticPoetry #BriefDevotion
July 16, 2025 at 11:01 PM
landofaimen.bsky.social
Two saints bathed in dusk, their gazes locked like gospel rewritten. One reaches, one receives. Neither forgives, and neither forgets the night they first touched halos.

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#SacredDesire #HomoeroticPoetry
July 12, 2025 at 7:00 AM