In The Dungeons Of Your Desire

In The Dungeons Of Your Desire
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In The Dungeons of your Desire

I intend to stay.

Come what may..

Working my balls of

Without rest or pay..

I hope you slept

woke up to a good day..

shall we start all over again

Cyberpettinng

Cyberclawing

some foreplay

Rigidity of a Romance

Of a burning coal

That wont die or

fade away

In the Dungeons of your Desire

I intend to stay

testicular tragedy

molten lava

dripping on my


feet made of clay


these are old poems reminding me of poetic naievete ..trying to bloom like a sty in her eye.. a testicular fortitude that became a testicular tragedy.