Love & Deprivation

Posted on June 13, 2018 by Beast in Poetry

As the memories sink into my mind,

Like the slow careful motion of my cock into your behind.

I too feel in my heart that twinge of discomfort,

Easing with care like your arse as I humped it.

I cried tears for I so missed your touch,

Like the tears we avoided when your butt was fucked.

For care was paramount in both situations,

To draw out the feelings of love and deprivation.

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Beauty says:

June 14, 2018 at 1:58 am

😍 I miss you. Deprivation of your touch is misery. I love you ❤️

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1. Beast says:
  
  June 14, 2018 at 5:43 am
  
  I love you my Beauty, we’ll be together again soon my love, be patient sweety ❤❤❤
  
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  1. Beauty says:
    
    June 14, 2018 at 12:59 pm
    
    Ok daddy.❤️
    
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  2. Beast says:
    
    June 14, 2018 at 3:26 pm
    
    😘😘😘
    
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