undulating skin round areola pale pink softness surrounding the generous nipple pleasure milk I will miss you he will miss you we will miss you I am sorry forgive me I will try to forgive you goodbye
Here you will find the scattered thoughts and miscellany floating around my brain, a kind of poetic journal of sorts, a place for me to pour out feelings and ideas. While mostly a repository for my poetry, various contemplations and other odd musings may end up here with seemingly little rhyme or reason.
Fitting in
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After Kate pulled out of her driveway she unbuttoned her jeans so they
wouldn’t keep digging into her belly as she made the drive across town.
Standing up ...
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