Poems by Sean Dohr

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  • She breathes "I love you," but needs...
    And with her eyes on you, you can't help but lose...

  • I see olive eyes and tan, tight thighs,
    A made-up guise with black thigh highs...

  • The Well (1) 2

    Her eyes glaze - she's high, she cries
    The tears well up inside and dry...