Poems from CVALENTIN

Solution #1  Stick that red-polka-dotted dildo deep inside you. Remind yourself to have some me-time while Ken is at the golf club fucking...
It anxiously waits until mother shuts off the front porch lights before it ascends from the metal framed bed. A grin absorbs its face as it...
This your native chi-town girl. Melanin too stand-outish for Michigander mediocrities mirroring you mitten motherfuckers. Just tryna...
I watched him silently fall to his feeble, pallid knees Stolen black king secretly plunges into midnight thunders, Red pierces his soul and...
Carlos is the reason their decaying staircases were built with rogue ratónes and rotting roaches. Carlos waits on the quarter-century-old...

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