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By *easingTim OP Man
over a year ago
Loughlinstown |
When I rode you briefly Saturday,
Was the two of us in the dead of night,
Mingling, Tingling, shaking,
A short while together,
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I firmly gripped you with both hands
My legs tightened,
My bum clenched,
Bang, banged, banging against you,
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All the while,
On a warm night,
Both of us briefly,
Wildly out of control
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The speed, the tempo, the rhythm,
Of you underneath me,
Screaming all the while,
Our brief yet intense encounter,
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I remove myself from you,
The feel of you still warm,
I remove my protection,
place it under my arm,
...After I’ve parked my motorbike in its usual spot...
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