- Erotic Poetry
- For You
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listen to my cries, and call me a whore
for I am not your wife, and you are no
husband of mine; for you, for you I fuck
with unquenchable lust, always begging for more
while the bed springs scream, and undreaming neighbours
listen to my cries, and call me a whore
and bang on the walls… but you, my young buck
care nothing for them, and nothing for that
husband of mine; for you, for you I fuck
till deliciously used and exquisitely sore
till filled with cream in my quivering core
listen to my cries, and call me a whore
as on my knees I adoringly suck
with lips that - later - will kiss that most jealous
husband of mine; for you, for you I fuck
and spare no thought for the envious cuck
who watches all - ah, but watch me, my love
listen to my cries, and call me a whore
husband of mine; for you, for you I fuck
- COMMENTS
Piscatorabout 2 years agoHi Alana, Thanks for sharing. I've highlighted your poem in the New Poem Recommendations thread https://forum.literotica.com/threads/new-poem-recommendations.904458/page-29#post-94869785
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