- Erotic Poetry
- Mary at the beach
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The beauty of my sister, standing on the sand
Wet from the waves, her virtue in my hands
A siren for the voyeurs, an angel to my eyes
I knew I had to have her, the sexy source of all my sighs
But I could not. She is my sister, my princess and my love
She is my sister – curse the heavens above
What evil plan hath made us twins
To raise temptation of unforgivable sins?
Why must I be captive to the lust of man?
Can I not resist the pull of the devil’s plan?
Forgive me, Mary, as I give you no choice
I know my seduction will stifle your voice
Your sweet voice of sanity that repels my vice
Is hollow I’m afraid, for we both well know
We are doomed to a life of incestuous spice.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 6 years agoFucking your sister? This tripe is so loathsome I want to put on my spiked dildo and fuck you till you bleed to death. In the meantime, could you introduce me to your sister?
