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I love to stare at beautiful men

their hair flows just right.

looks like their jawline can cut me open in one slice.

a hug is just like paradise 

just fell their body next to mine 

with those muscles

wrapping me letting me know I'm

going to have a great night. . yeah, that's

just the basics of beautiful men,

of course i enjoy funny jokes..nice  personality  I'm a sucker for

those hands its like a beautiful bundle of testosterone mixed with TLC

 

with a firm grip gliding down my hips.

I can feel it in my my finger tips

when they hold my hand and whisper 

 

that's not it.

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I'm from denver colorado, poetry is something I love doing. I've struggled with depression,anxiety,anorexia etc I write about my passions as well. I'm new to this thing but im loving it

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