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Poetry: Lust & Passion
What he does?(to me)
by Originle2002

Remanicing, wishing you were here.
So I could caressing your chest and whisper in you ear.
I want to make love to you I say, as you lay me across the bed with my lingerie.
Kissing me on my inner theigh.
Having me heated that is what I won't deny. Licking me in all sorts of places.
My eyes rolling in the back of my head as farther my legs spreads.
He licks where he would enter, I want to scream,but it's a women pride if you know what I mean.
I make a soft moan to let him know it feels good. But, he knows that he has me in the palm of his hand.
Dragging me in like a pile of quicksand.
Entering my domain.
I can no longer hold my scream.
His muscular body all on top of me .
He looks like he was good but I couldn't wait to see.
Long lasting,it was entirly.
Competing against him more like inspired me.
To a end we are I thought but,
it was never the end because it was only the beginning.
It all started over again.
Waking up realizing I was asleep.
You were know where near me .

 
 
 
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