By nicky_heart
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04/25/2023 21:02:52
I seek your fluids and your blood, my desirable Nicky, your creative juices tempt me, well-up within me, internal floods of thirst--transfusions for the empty. I seek your passion and your lust. I lurk to pluck it from your bosom, wrap it around me, tight as a glove-- a rose forevermore to blossom. I seek your desire. I seek to feel you, my soul enjoins you. I seek your voice. Swing wide your ancient guarded portal; I bring not dictum, instead a choice-- a gift to render you immortal!
Damon
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