Positraction


Soundded anchored sweet grip, I feel her reach for thee.
N make sweet contact. N giving succulent nutrient. 

Night nite. 
Go to bed I will love you the best way I can always without fail and I will not for one second take you for granted. I know you were all these girls trying to see what I am made of and if I have failed to inspire you I will understand. What can one say to that? But If you found me adequate as promised I never made any further claim to fame. If my kind a adequate will do for You then let Us bring on the dancing Joys quoth James Joyce. I like to think of myself between Faulkner and Jimmy from Dublin.
Cept I got no truck with no eleven years stint in the courderory. N silk Royal Doulton. Gold leaf trim
round the plates. Got to wash them all by hand. God damn how I  do love you. Look what I am willing to do to grip thy attention be it ever so Royal it is Home. I will stop at nothing to feel thee in my arms. Not a thing.


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