Challenge: The Perfect Ten (v2.0)

...And The Stars Moved So Gently

Silent women
tread on carpets
of black and blue.
 
Night (2)

Crow trains
carry our freight
of dreams
to ink factories.
 
.22 Fuck

Mascara drips
from some
forgotten moon.
Pavements lick
her sex.
 
hands tucked. fingers
fondling. wishing for
more. come, cum on .....


:eek:

did I say that outloud? lol ~~
 
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