Whimpering in bed i read her post
not once, twice, thrice or four
she longs for, lusts for me
i could accept invite, come fore

Her whimpers hot, her touch so soft
makes me crazy to core

Her picture, her eyes, seem a device
made to pull near her
her lips so soft, honey filled pot
she craves me, asks for more

she says she whimpers, in silken sheets
could i love her in bed
dear come near, never leave me
if courageous, cover distance, tread

She'd do things 'nice', and pay the price
for my pleasure and 'posts',
Piper I, Hamlin citizen she; happily
she'll jump on me

She reads the post; where nymphet makes love
showing juicy lips, creme thighs
if my post, makes you so hot
love never say goodbye.

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