- Erotic Poetry
- Dark Sultry Forest
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The forest is quiet,
the mold wet,
the grove is still,
the trees bend ,
branches many,
to her thrill
bundle of choices,
gleaming with spring,
The pick of branches,
her power flashes,
with impish smile,
the forest wet,
sultry-- steaming,
with mounting dew,
no more! no need!
use of her mother's dildo.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 14 years agoOf nature and a young girl coming into her own. I know, I've been there.
Anonymousover 14 years agoafter reading this several times, I think I get it,
A girl coming into adolescents?
The forest-- her pubic hairs, always wet, the trees are boys, branches are; many cocks, and she has her choice.
Her sexuality is her power, the impish smile tells it all.
and she doesn't need to use her mother's dido anymore.
The metaphors are many.
Nicely done. (Teen Fun)
