Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2017
The time I was lust less
Was the time where I
Only I saw blood
All my over my skin
I didn't hear a scream
But the pain...
She enjoy it.
She crave more
The more time pass
The more deep I was
I was deep in lust
For a final time
She kiss me...
Love for lust
Abimael
Written by
Abimael  37/M/PR
(37/M/PR)   
212
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems