Thursday, February 9, 2017

FIFTY SHADES DARKEST

He made a billion bucks.
She spent it.
He came.
She drank it.
He brooded.
She apologized.
He stalked.
She giggled.
He obsessed.
She pouted.
They fucked a lot.
They fucked in various positions.
The rain and candles and Frank Sinatra cd
created the loveliest fuckscape
ever experienced
on this particular planet.

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