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 My soul is warped, incompetent; and, by sin, dulled, so that each step can be a stumble or a lurch. But Jesus has redeemed me: I am on... [read more] |
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Naked after love, he wondered what morning would bring to him and his boyfriend (although both should be asleep after so much pleasure, but... [read more] |
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Nicander delights to wear his new stockings often (and always shoeless), especially when we make love. Of late, he found a recent poem... [read more] |
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Dry after his swim, Nicander eagerly delights to put on my new gift to him---sheer gold stockings, flawlessly translucent except the doubly... [read more] |
 As usual, I woke up this morning and scrolled Facebook and Instagram for my daily motivation but seen some things that made me stop dead in... [read more] |
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Nicander, naked, sleek as a galley, swims across the long pool. From his engorged, ventral rudder, thick strings of sweetness emerge i... [read more] |
 Ingenuity will notinvite volatility. It was too good.The naked moon takes revenge.You embrace the sufferingand love the caress of nightfall.... [read more] |
 In the heaven of stream of consciousness, I don’t want to be, In the world where you belong, You, I want to SEE! - Md. Ziau... [read more] |
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May our wishes, hopes and dreams in life somehow find a way to be like a kite across the heavens…on a clear and windy day... [read more] |
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Every now and then when I see someone flying a kite made of paper, strings and wood… I smile…remembering how flying a kite…is a lot l... [read more] |
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As I stuggle with whether or not I can maintain my sanity I am conviced that I "have to" as a proud act of endless protection for you. ... [read more] |
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Smelling the blood was acraze of my hidden love of yourfirst thorn of broken heart.I remember you shouldnot have been straight like a sea ho... [read more] |
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GOD BLESS AND PROTECT US FROM THOSE WHO DO HARM LET'S NOT MAKE A BIG FUSS OR SOUND THE ALARM IT SEEMS QUITE CLEAR THEY FEED ON FEAR JUST TRU... [read more] |
 In twilight's gentle, hushed embrace, I muse, Upon a truth, profound, yet oft confused, "When you change the way you look at things," A whis... [read more] |
 One last road trip! I got the call today you died they saidThe world as i saw it stopped insteadMy mind... [read more] |