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Queer Sexuality 350

Come here, baby
Hook those legs over my shoulders

Let me see that sweetness
Give you some business to think about

“Shh, honey, I’ve got you”
Trust me that I’ll take you for a ride
Let’s break everything to pieces
Let’s break you open wide

Scratch and bite;
Twist right out of shape
Rough kisses and hair pulls
Blushed and flushed
From your head to your toes

Let’s go out on the town, baby
Possess me in public
Caress me in private
Don’t need the stamp of approval
But love the eyes that follow us around

“Shh, honey, I’ve got you”
This is not my first time around the block
Hit your knees for me
(I’ll do the same)
Let me taste something divine

Cuddle me close
Keep my heart closer still


About Quinn

In it but not of it. A reformed player, now watcher. Speaker of raw truths.


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Raison d’etre

"Raw," she said. "I want something primal. I want something bare and naked. I want you to give me this life raw, unbidden, unhidden, free, fair, and true. Can you do that? Can you do that for me?"

One may only try.

January 2014
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