- Erotic Poetry
- Face Fuck Book # 82
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Face Fuck Book # 82
Jezz, biblical temptress
Married to a Baptist preacher
Living in Maryland, ha!
When we met
You played the church organ
on Sunday mornings
mine in the afternoon
Do you do to others what you refused me
I'm sure you do
My eyes would awake
to the glimmering sunbeams
infiltrating
under the heavy wooden shutters
your hand touching me
I moved it to my cock
your fingers instinctively curled
a plaything that would lead us
From easy slumber to slow insertion
nipples in my mouth
smooth breasts against my chest
pubic hair on my forehead
your moist cunt always welcoming
The reverse of your jealous mouth
unlike the north wind
it never blew
You who live your life on your knees
never knelt before me
I left
not for oral but for aural
your abuse
your paranoia
I could endure your organ play
but not a minute beyond
Naked you were a satyress
Clothed you defied harmony
Dissecting every word with cryptic logic
I who like straight answers
was appalled
- COMMENTS
erectus123almost 11 years agoAuthoralso "awake" probably should be "awaken," eyes do not wake up, they awaken
