tagErotic Poetryjust thinking

just thinking


i want and her flower showed
me deepness and head bent howling

she bent and kneeled before me
sliding merrily along looking up

she bowed to the wall
she offered me treasure

delivered by her hands then
next swallowed

a wink to my eye
she gulps

we part while she picks flowers
the same lady dainty

a swat at a mosquito
could have well been my nuts

I want my sex thing
I want my flowers too

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