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Tempestuous

2025-05-19
Howling wolves,
such a thing exists
of hard, vigorous coitus and
primordial urge.

Wrapped in a frenzied craze,
of devotion to her lips
and belly, all alone
to claim his territory,

He will absorb her into
the wilder beast,
that runs and lives
between his legs.

Enamored with her scent
of passion and song,
he is her nightly victor
of male appendage.

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