- Erotic Poetry
- A Very Hungry Girl
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Mister,
I've heard what people say.
They say your quite weak when it comes to certain girls,
and I can tell that you're reservations are weakening.
I can tell they are crumbling,
even as you speak.
In between my thighs,
is where your hand belongs,
and the night
would go so quickly.
Going till the morning light,
it feels good, and it feels right.
I'm almost satisfied, but not quite.
Why, mister, it just wouldn't the same,
if your fingers didn't play,
in that special place,
that every girl just adores.
I want it every night,
and I want it more,
why mister,
I just want you to give me a little bit more.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 16 years agoFelt like you were reading my mind...were you? (wink)
Adam
LeBrozover 17 years agoA little erotica
Wrapped in innocence;
I feel I've just been set up ~
Picked up so fast
Don't know what hit me.
Just one detail - in first strophe, your & you're is switched around.
