All Alone

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1Kiki
1Kiki
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I sit here alone, thinking of you
Of the time we first met
Of the things that you say
Each exchange and how I get so wet

Sometimes I think
That somewhere in your mind
You think you've no value in my life
That you're easily left behind

But each night in my bed
My thoughts stray to you
The times we don't talk
They make me so blue

I sit here alone
Waiting for your reply
Oh to only have wings
To you I would fly

I lie awake in my room
Naked and spread
Wishing you were here
Between my legs in my bed

First my nipples I tease
Pinching, pulling, sometimes sucking
Dreaming of you
Whom I would love to be fucking

Trailing my nails
Down my stomach and sides
Reaching my soft, bare pussy
And sliding inside

Four fingers inside
My thumb on my clit
Moaning your name
Wishing you could hear it

Upon my sheets I lie
When the writhing ends
Coming down from my climax
And feeling a bit spent

I think of you
Throughout the miles
Did you think of me tonight
Did my image make you smile

Oh to feel you against me
Your breath on my skin
Your cock steadily throbbing
And me inviting you in

Some day my love
When we are free
Some day I wish
It'll be you and me.


1Kiki
1Kiki
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MacDukeMacDukeover 18 years ago
So Sweet - and Wet

You have missed your calling, Kiki. Love poems with longing and lust. Trailing your fingers to nirvana and surrender.