Junkie

Rachwelsh45



If kissing and touching were a drug I'd be a junkie for life.

The touch of a man is irresistable, to be held so tightly against another makes me tremble and sweat uncontrollably.

The caress that surpasses all senses  is the forbidden hand of lust.

Sexual tension that comes to a final end a volcanoes of pure ecstasy. 

 

My Sexual urge feels like it's 100 times more powerful than others. 

 

 

  • Author: Rachwelsh45 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 10th, 2017 17:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WELCOME RACH ~ THANKS FOR YOUR FIRST POEM ~ Very sensuous. Its true what you say ~ Men are ever ready but ladies differ greatly in sensual response ! Some come as soon as you touch them but other require "hours" of foreplay ! Thanks for sharing and caring ~ Please check my Poems today's is about something equally delicious to taste ~ MINESTRONE SOUP ! MPS works on a "quid pro quo" of commenting on each others odes ~ OK ! Its midnight here so you are my last comment for the DAY ~ YOURS BRIAN ~ UK



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