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JewIzRM Gay & Lesbian Competition

Poetry By: Fashionzombie

My Entry for the competition

Submitted:Jun 7, 2010    Reads: 264    Comments: 13    Likes: 10   

Against a wall;
Never to fall,
He holds me tight;
With all his might
I bite his lip,
He grasps my hips
I drink the high;
He holds my thighs
I'm gasping for air
He doesn't care;
Pressing lips to mine
He tastes of foregin wine.
I don't care if it's wrong
I'll still play along
Even if it's strange;
I'm not going to change.


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