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Hormone Raging, like waves crashing against shore rocks, of aphrodisiacs, awaiting somber tongues of pleasurable realities of abstinence at heart.
Waiting patiently to awaken to beautiful sun sets of heavenly bed times.
Faint screams await as I open my mind my heart my vaginal opening seeps, drips, drowns
in Raging screams of joy
and my eyes are open to sun rise and calm waves gently crashing against shore rocks,
of aphrodisiacs, awaiting your somber tongue
pleasurable realities
my hormones raging uncontrollably
suffering of just the thought.
Titled: My Aphrodisiac
-Siobhan Nefertari Renée
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