You've been living in my sub-par sexual fantasies, swimming through the grey. I cant quite grasp the anger of your thrust, the force of your submission. the strength is inebriated by my faded senses but i know you're there, i know you're wandering amongst those pathetic feral memories of past lovers and excavated porn flicks stolen from friends fathers.
you tell me you know what you need. you tell me you have what i want. my chemical urge to see your true form, to see you. nothing to hide, nothing to show, purity.
that vaginal glow. that phallic darkness hiding in the deepest secrets you hold. something to hide from anyone that means anything to you. something to show the world.
your shark.
-cg
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