Sonya likes
Paris streets
dark cafés
black coffees
cigarettes
those French ones
she likes nights
with wet streets
like oil slicks
those artists
selling cheap
second hand
Picassos
or such like
but mostly
she likes ***
between sheets
in back street
hotel rooms
with windows
with shutters
listening
to a cheap
transistor
radio
some French dame
singing of
a lost love
as she feels
Benedict
kiss each inch
of her flesh
his warm lips
and wet tongue
slide along
her soft groove
the outline
shadowy
of his ****
rise and fall
as they ride
the wild waves
of hot ***
between sheets
Sonya loves
Paris streets.
Jan 9, 2014
Jan 9, 2014 at 3:35 PM UTC
Sonya likes
Paris streets
dark cafés
black coffees
cigarettes
those French ones
she likes nights
with wet streets
like oil slicks
those artists
selling cheap
second hand
Picassos
or such like
but mostly
she likes ***
between sheets
in back street
hotel rooms
with windows
with shutters
listening
to a cheap
transistor
radio
some French dame
singing of
a lost love
as she feels
Benedict
kiss each inch
of her flesh
his warm lips
and wet tongue
slide along
her soft groove
the outline
shadowy
of his ****
rise and fall
as they ride
the wild waves
of hot ***
between sheets
Sonya loves
Paris streets.
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