Feb 2010
Why is it that you come around here?
Don't you know I am going to steal....
all that is left for you to feel
Come quick and lick your lips
Don't forget to caress and dip
your fingers into my hips
Take grasp of my heel
as you bend to kneel
Hold tight as I just might
wither in vain from this delight
Keep a steady hand as I unravel my plan
for I am going to wrap you in my hand
Shh...hold still or it'll be too quick
I'm not even close to being done with my tricks
Your head sadistically spins
as my tongue hungrily swims
Pleading for when
I will allow you to give in
2010 - NR- Poems on a Whim
