Status Updates From Song of the Loon

“My cock gave love,
gave in opalescent spasms –
redly circled
by your warm lips, your tongue,
gave at dawn;

then, seeking the dark mystery of your ass
drove joyously past the silken hair,
And darkly circled, gave at noon.”

RIP Paul Verlaine, you would've loved Song of the Loon

Scusate ma io ero qui per il porno vintage. Non fa nemmeno ridere quanto io sia emotivamente coinvoltu dalla trama di Tsi-nokha. Beautiful man, let yourself love

“Do you hear me?” His voice rose to a roar. “Do you think I am not a man for that? Look at me! [...] I say this and I am still a man! I came into you, and you are still a man.”