When I can still taste her flower on my tash, it's better than any drug known to man
To be given the privilege to access her Palace, clean the walls and find youth in her fountain
Then as if my eardrums are caressed by natures humming, her beautiful sounds create more hungering
Lost in the sea of bliss when my hands get to explore her body, more than an empress, queen or even deity
Like ever cell and atom to this spectacular reality, that keeps life a platter of hope and prosperity
- Author: Poetic Dan ( Offline)
- Published: December 2nd, 2022 09:58
- Comment from author about the poem: Just trying to feel the air of good vibes as it's been a while. Much peace and respect, always say what's on your chest
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Very beautiful,Dan,an ode to your lady,very nice
Thank you my friend it was an enjoyable write lol
Much peace and respect
I have always enjoyed your work Dan
There you have created an erotic piece I can really relate to Dan, especially that first line, having had a reasonably full moustache during my active period……memories.
A powerful write.
Ha ha ha.. that really made me chuckle with your profile pic too.
Thank you kindly my friend, may the moustaches live on!
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