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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Be warned...I am apparently dire at poetry but I did enjoy writing this anyway 
How can he be soft yet hard?
So smooth.
A heated shaft of earnest steel,
Encased in silken thread.
When the universe saw fit to create,
Him...Them...Males,
Did the powers that be have a fit of unorthodoxy?
‘Come!’ (Insert name here..)
(Gabriel or some other such demi god)
‘Let us give them swords of flesh,’
‘To cleave the hearts of women’
‘And near rut themselves to death.’
With each thrust they wield the power,
To make us sl@ves while they be gods,
Creating life within darkened rooms,
Their pleasure making you and you…
Yet…
Soft be the skin pulled taut with passion.
Vulnerable in all its longing.
A warrior so easy overthrown,
By hand, cunt, or kick…
Proud, fierce, gentle, lewd.
Is the contradiction that is cock.
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