#quaff
You are the lighthouse
on the shore of my heart,
Spreading your rays
into the walls of my art.
Rising up, streaming down,
crashing into your arm.
Mesmerized by your smile,
lost in your charm.
As the long day ends
and I ring the kaleidoscope reef,
You provide me the best relief.
You are the comfort to
my storm-tossed soul,
Just like the rim to my kohl.
Your long, stretched, warm
arms invite me into you,
The only thing that has
been pulling me through.
The happiness you get
when you make me smile,
Oh boy, I still want to stare
at your face for a long while.
The days when your so shining
bright light goes a bit off,
My heart will be your
penultimate quaff.
You are the lighthouse
on the shore of my heart,
Spreading your rays,
into the walls of my art.
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 5:13 AM UTC
The likes of you I can't describe,
Yet I love to eat between your thighs.
The melody you spake to me
Unfolds my greatest sovereignty.
I crave to quaff all of your spit,
And swallow every drop of it.
Don't cheat me of your tasty flesh,
Those bare and supple ****** *******
Your eyes that follow my firm gaze,
While we kiss and lick and misbehave.
I need to feel each piece of skin,
Smashing girl and boy parts over and over again.
It's such a treat to eat you whole;
I'm obsessed with eating 19-year-olds.
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC