- Erotic Poetry
- Her Rose Lately Pic'd
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Click hereI tilt her crown,
as Shakespeare says,
and honeyed thus
by spirit each
our privy parts
did roundly fit –
arrow's tip
to archer's mark.
O, sweet, she cried,
my quaint awaits!
So there I pricked
and off she went.
- COMMENTS
KOLKOREabout 16 years agoSo is that what Shakespeare said: "honeyed thus/by spirit each/our privy parts/did roundly fit –/arrow's tip/to archer's mark" when he was talking about THAT...? Even if he did not say it exactly that way, it would have been much like him... Be it honey be it crown be it an arrow or it's mark, it was indeed sweet.
WickedEveabout 16 years agoHi. Your poem was recommended on the new poems thread on the literotica poetry forum.
