You

Lizzie

 

I wanna taste you,
The depth of your soul.
The firmness of your grip,
I want to feel.

Ecstasy too close,
Peak sensuality.
Clothed in your warmth,
Even in the bareness of clothes .

Pleasurable moans as I mark you,
A priced treasure.
As your name slips off my tongue,
You alone can ride the tide.

Let's take a ride on your energy,
This perfected synergy.
The way your lips mould with mine,
I can truthfully say you're mine.

Longing for what kept me all night,
Your rather demanding lips on mine,
Your hands all over me as I pulled you closer,
Closer to you was much safer.

You demanded, I gave

You ravished ,I moaned

You plunged, I wanted.

    Kwamboka Masereti

 

  • Author: Kwamboka Masereti (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 16th, 2018 11:59
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Swoon! heehee.

    • Lizzie

      Thanksā˜»



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