Ryan Van Winkle
STOCKING
I licked her down
and decided it was good
her damp stockings
three runs up the side
one for each meal
it made me...
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Ryan Van Winkle
a bird flew / into our bedroom window // like a heavy book / dropped in the dark // part of a library. Not a crack / appeared in your eyes but this // lingers in me like that dream / when we were in bed and you // spoke with Her mouth / at my shivering dick...