Post by PoetOfWar333 on Sept 6, 2015 21:40:20 GMT -8
She waits for me
She lust for me in the darkest parts of her mind.
I am her secret
when she is alone
She drips for me
only for me
I rub down her saturated
Gateway with one finger
Eye contact
I taste her
She moans for me
She is sweet
I like that
I have her taste her too
She bites lip
Moans escape lips while hand travels down temple to reach places of no return.
She's alive now
Body moving to music that is not present but keeping the rhythm to the groove in the soul
She calls for me
Not one word was spoken
Her aura did the talking
I am awake now
She has released her pheromones
Her seductive actions elicit a reaction from my manhood
I am hers now
She was never really mines
Persuaded into assumptions of dominance
I sit here before her a slave to her ectasy
I am hers now... she likes that..
-Poetofwar
She lust for me in the darkest parts of her mind.
I am her secret
when she is alone
She drips for me
only for me
I rub down her saturated
Gateway with one finger
Eye contact
I taste her
She moans for me
She is sweet
I like that
I have her taste her too
She bites lip
Moans escape lips while hand travels down temple to reach places of no return.
She's alive now
Body moving to music that is not present but keeping the rhythm to the groove in the soul
She calls for me
Not one word was spoken
Her aura did the talking
I am awake now
She has released her pheromones
Her seductive actions elicit a reaction from my manhood
I am hers now
She was never really mines
Persuaded into assumptions of dominance
I sit here before her a slave to her ectasy
I am hers now... she likes that..
-Poetofwar
