- Erotic Poetry
- POSITIONS
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She loves the doggy,
hands, elbows and knees,
"don't hold back that thing!
if you please."
She loves to doggy,
"give it to me all"
slowly we crawl,
across her king size bed.
Girls and positions,
not meant in life,
positions of pleasure,
not social strife,
on top she loves to hump,
in sweet sweat to my chest she drops,
"that was the best yet,
my rhythmic poet."
Flatbacker she lies,
paralyzed,
I wonder if she is alive?
a moan, then two,
eyes half open, half closed,
all done with nothing said,
in appreciation,
she gives great head.
On her side she spreads,
"you have to much depth,
for a girl my size."
right leg off the bed,
left leg against my chest,
"perfect" she says,
she loves to scissors,
ambidextrous she is.
But the girl that doggies,
slender and sleek,
thick rich muffin to eat,
"you have to lick it,
before you dick it!
Next time I'll bring the K-Y,
it will be my first time."
Best position? Young married women.
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