- Erotic Poetry
- My Hang Up
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My Hang up
Talking dirty makes me blush…
turns my mind right into mush.
I wrack my brain to figure out
what I could say, what I could shout.
The words are there, they just get muddled.
My tongue gets tied, twisted and fuddled.
He feels so damn good, I’m yearning to share
those dirty little words I long to bare.
Ooooh’s and aaaah’s are safe to say,
but the dirty game.. I want to play
I think I may, I think I might
make his wish come true tonight.
Here I go; the time is here.
Feels so good, too good I fear.
Cumming fast, I’m flying high…wow.
Sparks are soaring, in too deep now.
Lost again, the words escape me.
Oh well, there’s always next time… maybe.
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