- Erotic Poetry
- Wetter Lust
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Aches not soured but fulfilled
as cum raises itself with ease;
but for me and my girl cunt,
I can rub that treasured nub
and ecstasy zooms so effortlessly. . .
To expand that race and so secure
a much more lengthened prize,
your waste is sprinkled down
upon and spattered up across and
a warm wetness oozes and spreads. . .
Wonder-lust brought on by a wetter lust
and with all that, I went gone only
to come again and again and again.
- COMMENTS
Hubeealmost 15 years agoI love the way your poems show a 'softer' side to your submissiveness.
lance gtalmost 15 years agoAs much as the poem speaks to me, I enjoy the emphasis of thoughts that writedoctor returns. Lance
writedoctoralmost 15 years agoWords on my screen, simple yet powerful.
The man expels, her soul is liquid like honey.
Soft fingertips on the keyboard an extension
of deep, passionate feelings......I see her.
Absorbed with inner pleasure that men desire.
This man.
