Datmon's Virtual Harem

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Poetic Notes: Words sounds vibrations, creative sharing of poetic muse, from a spoken-word artist, thoughts are taken from the deep meditations of life’s abstract frequencies; Some words and thoughts will make you happy or sad, while for others some words of sharing may certainly get them mad, because often times our truth hurts: However, this means the therapeutic of our vernacular have reached a core level to stir some emotion of reaction; this is fine for it only means the magic of our wording muse have left a poetic mark, thus we will say… Thank you for reading our words and thoughts on The Art of life:

Submitted: September 14, 2013

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[: DATMON’S VIRTUAL HAREM

DVH…The Pervy Sage... NMA

 

Who doesn’t like pretty things for we this noun is a simple thing, still for others this may sound profound, so some may not like these sounds ah mmm ah the moaning and the breathing, when she embrace the super-natural sling & the third leg doing the jig, Beautiful women, adorable females, lovely ladies her attracted beauty she is our muse, Our intention never to misuse or abuse for without she we wouldn’t had any creative clues her orgasm is the breath of life, her sounds can change your life her impact have caused many to take on the role of wives, she is wonderful when you know her right

 

Oh entering that moist tight seam, living the real is not the same as feeling the dream, Still one got to start from somewhere it seems, through DVH we see her many smiles, many faces that we desire to make shine, we wish the teleportation device was mine, In an instance we would be there somewhere between cloud nine enjoying her thighs, Drinking in her mana flow from the big one or the small one… the left always seems bigger than the right… this slight brings not a fight, for rubbing, sucking, kissing her nipples release a frequency of delight’ oh such a wonderful squeal this excited tone

 

We really like to hear her moan & groan from the painful sweet pleasure of sharing together, deeply… one is never enough, especially when the desire is to build a large family, one of a bloodline community, let us put together our skills and let us endorse a common will, let your motherly elements combine in this proposal of matrimony, a union of more than one, is the natural pattern of the land, however the religion of the western ones changed the foundation to be because the pope feared the strength of the common family, many females following this anti-social pattern of an error program

 

In the natural course of zoology the human animal started from polygamy this ensured continuity on life’s wellsprings, for the evil powers that be doing the population count on we, they sought to control & institute morality of unholy unions wherein they will always have the upper hands, in secret the males have their mistress while the females have they kept man; we’ll not hide nor will we tell a lie we always like more than one, She and she and she her smell her touch her taste her friendliness to we is like ecstasy we feel a natural high from she her walk her talk the smiles from she the curves of she

 

Datmon’s virtual harem, excuse this pervy sage fantasy it’s a mad theorem of joviality, Sharing a sensing particularity of sensuality due to the beauties gathered around we:

 

Poetic Lyrics… As We Continue… For the Publication “Ankh Chi Tao”

Written By :Prof. NKWNGR: ©-® : 2013 UK

 

Ashe Hotep Muri

[:Jus Cogens Erga Omnes.... Self-determination flowing to All:]

 


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