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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RUVI SHARMA
i'm glad to see the response to my post.hats off to it dear poet.u have an incredible sense of prolonging the kindred spirit of lust.y r u anonymous though? :P
May 29th, 2014
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Prolonged lust is eternal, while all else turns to dust
love and desire are kindred till, there remains a thirst ..
;)
love and desire are kindred till, there remains a thirst ..
;)
May 29th, 2014