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I saw the Moon
I saw the moon
It struck a chord
My naked silhouette
Made you hard
Made me wet
As you sucked between my thighs
Your hardness fell
Into my soaking ink well
Your hard quill
Pumping me hard
With your writers tongue
Kissing my luscious lips
As with your quill
I come
Moaning an erotic splattered ink poem
My number one fan
Your Naked Poetess
You wet your quill in my inkwell
Erotica poetry
Your Naked Poet
Toria
4/4/2022
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