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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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