Kiarii

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A Jack of All

My name is Broom I sweep your trash and your children’s filth, Mop your vomit on the polished marble And your wife’s piss on the waxed wood Where you lay ye...
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A Lover’s Wish

I want to be the night’s darkness That hugs you closer than I ever will, Caressing you in a velvety feathery touch, The inky blackness that fills your every ...
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Dear Boobs

Round plump and firm, You are the envy of many. Lovers are bewitched by your sight Enchanted by the mystery of your feel Cuddle and handle but nev...
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Mr Tito Part II

(Continued from here) Back in his kitchen he drained the excess water from the pot and set it down on the floor. He then sat on his low stool and pounded ...
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Mr Tito Part I

Mr. Tito is a small wiry man, older than the railway line and cheery as Santa Claus. Every morning before the second cock crows and rouses the slumbering villa...
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Who am I?

Am I the child of a man? That my uncircumcised shoulders Should bear the burden of a man My tender heart crucified By endless quests for love? Am I th...