- Erotic Poetry
- Sapphic Sally
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click here
YA dee DA dee YA di-dee LA dee DA dee
YA dee DA dee YA di-dee LA dee DA dee
YA dee DA dee YA di-dee LA dee DA dee
YA di-dee DA dee
Your rhythm’s like that, you tease. You make of me
Jelly, down to my very knees, you – tease dyke.
You make my cunt so very wet you – drown it.
I want to love thee.
No, my meter’s not like that at all. I make of you
What I will, you. See silly? You’re mine, all mine,
My slave, my whore. Iambitch: that’s me, that’s me.
Submit, fair Trochee.
YA dee DA dee YA di-dee LA dee DA dee
YA dee DA dee YA di-dee LA dee DA dee
YA dee DA dee YA di-dee LA dee DA dee
YA di-dee DA dee
Dildo – yours – up in me here, makes me want your
Heart, you. Not your whip like this. I won’t submit.
Your rising rod; iambic. Mine is downward.
I want to love thee.
My falling whip. My rising rod. You love them.
Little weak one. Submit now, Pentameter.
Submit because your five feet are less than mine.
Sally, I love thee.
- COMMENTS
My Erotic Tailabout 19 years agomy ex wife would do that when she got tired of having a conversation with me <grinin> very cute poem.
