- Erotic Poetry
- Do You Love Thee?
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You are the reason I am blind. I love you and these wrists you bind…do you love thee? Do you love thee wrists you bind and the eyes you hide. Take me. You used to take me lovingly. Now you take me like a tramp. Help me; I have fallen for your trap. Do you love these scars you caress? I am your mess? Do you love thee? Take me harder than you ever have…I am your slut. You are my Master. I will not let you cum in me like those other whores…does that bother you. I have self-respect and you just want to fuck. Why don’t you love thee as I love you? Oh Master, why can’t you fuck me faster? Oh, where are thou Master? When will you taste thee? Why don’t you desire what I desire? Sleep next to me like a regular dream! Am I ever going to be your baby? No one compares to your princess of the night…I am right? You are going to fuck so many girls…but you think you’re free. Do you not want thee? Am I torturing you by staying next to thee? You need my pussy like air. Sorry, about my hair. Let me go…I need to go. GoodBye.
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