It took seven years to watch erotic films around me,
Telling me about trips in the hotel watching,
Wondering about her fantasies,
Wanting to be there to see her arousal,
To satisfy the imagination,
Feeling her moisture,
And swelling pearl,
Turn pointy with climax,
To taste her passion,
Her pink butterfly,
And explore with her,
our sexual vistas,
That is my fantasy - lived
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Author:
Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 24th, 2018 15:16
- Comment from author about the poem: Fantasy don't repress it, channel them
- Category: Love
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