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You were made for me, and I for you

Filthy thoughts of you

By Shameia GatewoodPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
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You were made for me,

And I For you.

Noticed I said made...not created.

Every moment you experienced prior to me, lead you directly to me....

And of course I to you.

so here we are, distant star crossed lovers. Hmm maybe I shouldn’t use the word lovers.......kink friends.

So here we are, distant star crossed...kink friends.

Keeping it cordial and platonic.....

yet touching ourselves to the thought of the other.

So here I am....watching you cum on my black mirror of an iPhone. Cumming just as hard as I imagined you do.

So here you are.....staring at my photo, stroking your perfectly sculpted dick.

Heavy breathing....

Grunts....

Light moans....

“*Shit*”....is what he whispers right before he unloads.

Wanting to stay quiet yet wanting to let out a primal roar.

I love every moment of it....it’s just as I imagined.

Perfect.

So perfect that someone could think....that you were made for me....and of course, I for you.

love poems
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About the Creator

Shameia Gatewood

I always thought my throat chakra was clogged. Turns out a Diamond lives there; spuing out light in a multitude of angles. Most people speak in one color and I tried to do that, but the diamond living in my throat made it impossible.

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