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Saturday, February 27, 2010


I saw a woman Thursday
Who saw through me
Her eyes bright and new
Innocence wanting to be lost

Her build was slight
body so very young
Yet so very ready
So delicious, so right

I saw it in her eyes
Wanting, learning, expanding
Yearning to learn life
Wanting the older, confident man

I shied away, painfully
Half my age, guilt blocking all
I’m just not enough of an asshole
Another guy will have a hell of a lay

Why does my cock have to be attached to my brain?

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