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Visceral And Primal A Poem
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Visceral And Primal A Poem The urge I feel When I see a hairy chest It is so visceral I cannot help myself! I want to run my hands And rub my bare breasts Yes I do so very much Want to touch it It is like a hunger and thirst A primal need Is this urge! Male models may have Bare six pack abs They can keep them Unless they have hair For me to tug And twirl And watch it curl! Such a primal urge Instinctive Visceral Is this need For a hairy chest For me to touch And caress. It is the foreplay That I would rather not Do without! It does me lots of good As it leads to wetness And then I can Move on to other parts And acts! Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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Mmmmmm nice! It will be a while before this imagery leaves my mind, if it ever will!!! 
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Nice poem. I like your expression of manly qualities that turn you on. Visceral indeed. It cuts right through you and ignites the fire inside you. Keep the poems coming.
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I do have some hair on my chest. Although I am not like a hairy ape. My nipples toyed with on request. Then I'll place a kiss on your nape. 
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rich thick hair upon a chest a tickling sawing at your breast words and lines many I have to say but no hair on chest with which to play perhaps I would have need to purchase a door mat and stapled to my chest address this hair I lack  Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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