- Erotic Poetry
- A Stupid Sonnet
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There was a time, no matter what I would offer
You wouldn’t let me kiss you down there
You told me that, no, it just wouldn’t be proper
As a good girl, you had a dress of virtue to wear
After begging,pleading and a great deal of cries
You acquiesced, “Fine, if it will make you be quiet”
You laid back and I dove ‘tween your shapely thighs
Praising you for finally letting me try it
I ran my tongue over the warm hills of flushed red
And tasted petals of your wondrous flower
From out of her hood, your maiden showed her wee head
I kissed her face and drank of your sweet shower
Now every night before sleep, my jaw is sore and my mouth is dry
And sometimes I even curse that day when we finally saw eye to eye
- COMMENTS
twelveoonealmost 20 years agohandicaps it, very funny, (and god, I hate sonnets). Suggest, a resubmit under a different title.
A WORTHWHILE READ HERE, ignore the title
Maria2394almost 20 years agoif ya call your poem stupid, thats what people will be expecting!! ( and even a stupid, silly, or whatever, sonnet is better than I can do ;) its not stupid at all, maybe a bit light hearted -- glad you finally got to taste it, lol :)
