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by dokurtybitz

Missing,
Soft, silky skin
Beneath my hands,
Roving octapod limbs
Touching swell
And thickening tip,
The slippery dampness

Between,
Your cries echo
In the memory caverns
Deep inside my head,
While I remember
Time spent with you,
As I lay here
Alone with my
Desire
And lust

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