Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix...TEXAN, Texas Lamia.
*For Jim Foltmer.
WICKED HIZZ-kiss, hypnotic EYES that go in con-centrifugal dynamic, rid me of all my suspicions and your lies, whilst your coils gather, my nether limbs, a sweet caress, a come-on-baby whim, to find myself in the coils of your control without the last option of, before I suffocate, Masturbating frantically over someone who doesn't look like U or wearing a Sporran or Kilt, the last chance at a Highland Fling!...Stuff like that!!!
I MISSED U in EL PASO. I MISSED U in DEL RIO. In Brownsville, by the border, Sweet Juanita. And I, too, DEPORTED from the Land of the Free, UN-COILED from a SOCIETIES advocated Tyranny, Yet Tyrannies to COME awash in Man-s endeavour, and WHERE-EVER we may ROAM!!!! Like a WICKED KISS
A Wicked Kiss.
Hello to the NEW Devil.
POLISH the Fucker-s HORNS!
It-s the OLD ONE U will miss.
c2018, dave Delacroix, bar odeon, Sciacca, sicily, rainy day
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