Written by Jacob Ibrag
She thrives on his
thirst for her. Waving her
wand of finger as he follows
through every one of her
wishes. He lives for it, praying
she never wants to get rid
of him. ‘Use every inch of me
till I cease from this reality.’
Written by Jacob Ibrag
She thrives on his
thirst for her. Waving her
wand of finger as he follows
through every one of her
wishes. He lives for it, praying
she never wants to get rid
of him. ‘Use every inch of me
till I cease from this reality.’


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Hi Eyes+Words. So intense. Thank you for liking my poem “The Tunnel!” Peace and Best Wishes.The Foureyed Poet.
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Thank you 🙂
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