If we could meet..........

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If we could only meet, my love,
How happy I would be.
But we are cyber friends and so
We talk but cannot see.

The miles apart don’t matter much,
When ‘puter’s on the go.
For we can chat, make cyber-sex,
It makes my body glow.

But just on-line is not enough
We don’t meet face to face.
‘Cos more than anything I want
The pleasure of your grace.

I’d love to cuddle up so close,
My hand across you hair,
Our mouths would meet in ecstasy
It really isn’t fair.

Our tongues entwined, my hands set free
To roam around you gentle.
To gently stroke you and caress
(The thought just drives me mental).

I’d hold you tight, squeeze in a hug,
We’d cling together tight.
I’d hold you thus right through the day,
And well into the night.

We’d kiss and hug and love so fierce
Until we’re out of breath.
I’d love you strong; I’d love you long,
I’d hug almost to death!

Eventually, though, we’d have to part,
Before we both were wrecks.
For after all, we both well know
We’re meeting now for sex.

I’d strip you off, you’d do the same
For me, till both were bare.
I’d revel in your beauty as
Our nudity we share.

I’d stroke your breasts, your nipples hard,
But not as hard as mine
As in your hand you fondle him
He’s rigid all the time.


You offer both your breasts to me
My mouth on them to lick.
You keep restraint and let me tho’
You want to suck my dick.

We then twist into sixty-nine,
(That’s why I chose this name.)
(My favourite way to be quite close
I hope you feel the same.)

I’d lick your puss, I’d savour all
The wetness as it flows.
I’d kiss wherever else you’d wish
Whilst lying in this pose.

You lick my lollipop so well
The hardness starts to grow.
You take it all inside your mouth
(Why do they call it “blow”?)

But soon we want the ultimate,
We turn and face to face
We’d start to hump and grind until
We quite increase the pace.

I fuck you long and hard although
No matter who’s on top.
I fuck you well; you fuck me back,
We never want to stop.

Eventually though this fuck must end
Exhausted we would be.
But still I’d want to love you more.
(That’s your appeal to me.)

If only we could meet, my pet,
How happy I would be.
But we are only cyber-friends –
We talk, but cannot see.


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Jennifer CJennifer Cover 19 years ago
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Skip a sexy read filled with what felt like real lust and longing, let me know if you ever meet her ; )

AnnoraAnnoraover 19 years ago
A new found poet

How very interesting to read your works. Knowing nothing much about you. They are all very expressive.

Annora

My Erotic TailMy Erotic Tailover 19 years ago
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awwwwendearing~

the cyber poet~ grin~

lollypop...hehehe

WickedEveWickedEveover 19 years ago
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Your poem is mentioned on the new poems review thread on the poetry board.

*No thermometer rating

Christina O. LeighChristina O. Leighover 19 years ago
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::sniffles::

Heart broken on the net. I was, I WAS!!

This was very hot! A lot going on. I tripped a little on the flow...perhaps sticking to an 8, 6, 8, 6 syllable count in each stanza would've help this out.

No harm meant, Christina

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