My Two Favorite Girls! Pt. 14

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Love (lust) poem written for my wife while she was traveling
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Part 14 of the 27 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
Created 07/31/2019
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Good Morning, Girls!
(Come home to me!)

My God, what an insane experience!
To think, at our age, learning how to sext!
Anticipating through the day, intense
Release so far apart, and via text!
I care not for the troubles we’ve been through -
So worth it all for what I have with you!

I’ve told you oft, and truly every time,
That I could scarce design you, my soulmate,
More suited to my every whim! Sublime
Goddess, my every appetite you sate
With ardor and a zest for all, I fear,
Born of “what is appropriate” for years!

But happy man, am I, to see awake
In you these self-same appetites as mine,
And hold you close as we both seek to slake
These ravenous awakenings divine!
Together, as if young love, do we delve
These vast, erotic cravings in ourselves!

Thursday Morning, Girls!
(Cum home with me!)

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