Bold Desire

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Bold Desire

He’s big bold and full,
He’s all yours to pull.
Swells at the slightest touch,
Wants to burrow deep into your crouch.

He’s full of cream and ready to jet,
Into your love passage he’ll inject.
He can be gentle and smooth,
Glide in and out your welcoming groove.

Or be firm hard and brash,
Your tight tunnel he will thrash.
Strive to give you all you desire,
Thrust in hard till you perspire.

Then in a moment that’s just right,
Feel your passage grip him tight,
Twitch, jerk and a violent gush,
Cream flooding in a sudden rush.

In a gasp of pleasure you will cry,
For all this your willing to die.
As he throbs and twitches within you,
We gasp out words that are so blue.

Passion spent, desire quelled,
He’s deep inside firmly held.
You passage pulsates in after glow,
As our juices mingled, in full flow...

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AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
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Yes... a typo error... It should be 'crotch'

Thanks for the positive comments <smiles>

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
bold and firm

sexual core images...but...with style..bluerains

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
Good Effort!

A good effort. There's a good ryhming scheme and I like the rythmn of the piece, nice and pacy.One small point: in the first stanza, you talk about 'burrowing in your crouch'

I assume this is a typo and you meant 'crotch'

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