My love, you are,
so beautiful.
I love your beautiful face.
You are my princess,
with a beautiful crown.
You are so warm,
with such a beautiful heart.
You are so petite,
with a beautiful back.
Undoing your buckle,
and sliding off,
your leather straps,
your body shines,
in the darkest room.
Your body feels so smooth,
as I rub my fingers across it.
I love taking you everywhere.
You can make the time,
go by fast,
or you can make the time,
go by slow.
I always want you
on my arm,
My beautiful watch,
so nice and warm.
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 5th, 2021 16:45
- Comment from author about the poem: This piece is meant to be humorous. I know it seems as though I am talking about a woman, but I am really talking about a watch. I hope you enjoy it. Persistence is key
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Comments3
Love it, F. J. Good twist.
Thank you, I am glad that you enjoyed it.
i love it dion,its great.sure its not about me
I have one better for you my butterfly.
i would love to read it my love!!
No kidding!! Wouldn't have know even that it mentions it at the end. Heyho
Thanks for extra information 🤔
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