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april-erlandson
(Triolet) I met your words the other day those words spoke, only to me they took my fears away I met your words the other day holding the meaning to all I wished to say comforting me in a way I'd never been I met your words the other day those words spoke only, to me
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Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 10:56 AM UTC
I met your words the other day
When I look at you I want to touch Sends my imagination into a Spiritual crush I'm more than a dream my words make me real When I come inside..you will feel Passionate fingers touching every part From top to bottom..Now let me start Lay on your back my exploration goes deep Passion so hot you can feel the heat Legs up in the air if you dare Exposed to me without a care Tell me which way you want me to go? I can do more than fast and slow Lost in the motion of your thighs Mounting your body I look in your eyes Locked in a gaze penetrating your soul Start with a rhythm then out of control Ravishing writhing feeling every delight Mercilessly pounding while your bottom lip I bite Plundering your treasure in every single measure Reaping rewards of ultimate pleasure My Fairy tale Queen wicked with lust Eating your pie along with the crust Like royalty we lay satisfied from our feast Successfully taming our inner ****** beast My words of fantasy has you feeling this touch Poetic kisses for the lips of my Spiritual Crush..
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Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
Spiritual Crush
She's dark, yet moonlight glows inside her soft-eyes & despite her tragic-aura, I still want her blackness, to taste her magic, to kiss the devil inside her.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 7:02 PM UTC
I Want To Kiss The Devil Inside Her
A beauty you are out and within Insatiable desire to write poetry on your skin Your body my canvas feel my gentle brush Writing ******* with my ****** touch Cinnamon lips I love your tone Soft and silky to the bone Finding words..be my guide As we connect I come inside Filling each other..there's no strain Steady my thoughts I must maintain Watching my penmanship using a steady stroke I start hallucinating from my mental smoke Sends me into a frenzied flow I'll find my pace..go on a roll My words soak in as you taste My emotions invade your inner space Down from your toes..Up to your eyes Writing Haikus between your thighs Poetry on your body every inch You start writhing from my Scorpion pinch Sinfully venomous my words forever sink Into your skin my poetic tattoo ink As you lay naked I visually feast Every line of your body a masterpiece..
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 2:00 AM UTC
Body