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...

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