So, shall be spreading good news: Alas, some of the books are out there in the world. Presenting : The Shadow Frolic:A dark poetry compilation.
I taste her skin – disgustingYet I indulge in thrustingWet sounds and mewls resideI hate, despise this side Day in, day out – I workMy
Dinner in a restaurantDim red lights aroundShe’s in tight qipao dressI try not drop my mouth “I’ve heard them say,Well, if I may, In secret,That
The softest breeze, the thinnest airThe little crease, the nicest careWith steps so light and grace in steadShe jolly went to deepest end So joyful,
Her simple words were very comfortingShe spoke about the little things “Please come again, my prince!”Would be the voice of confronting Her dashing simple whimsPlease,
Took off the hat,Entered the place,Found a new feat,Left with no trace Full is my mind,Empty my stomach,I crave for divineAs body crawls hummock The