Poems ✍️
  03.09.2026
  3

Author: Herbert Nehrlich

Kin-Keeeee

Tinkle, tinkle, on my skin
let it flow, keep nothing in.
Tasting all that flows from you
kinky, yes, I know, I do.
Mind creates what heretofore
hidden past a solid door,
rules no more, we float above
snowflakes warm the heart we love.


  intimacy desire taboo surrender

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