I am a slut for my muse
I want to touch her bottoms
Finger her clitoris
Stroke her breasts
For an hour of love to her
I would loose my head
But she plays peekaboo with me
Hides and shows when she wants
And I laugh like a child when I see her.
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Author:
amethyste (
Offline) - Published: January 19th, 2026 18:33
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Comments2
A most sexual invitation to one's lover in this poem. A strong write
Thank you.
Most welcome
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