- Erotic Poetry
- The Book of Flowers. Poem:4
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(These poems are wirtten in homage to her sacred underwear..)
-4-
Lisa said to me;
She’s a virtuous girl.
I almost believed her saying,
until I found them wet.
Because they were wet.
Her panties, soaked and wet.
I found them on the floor,
sticky, warm and wet.
Lisa said to me;
She never thought of men.
But her cotton undies
were saying something else.
Because they were wet.
Her panties, soaked and wet.
I found them on the floor,
sticky,warm and wet.
I picked them up and smelled
Their crotch and tasted it.
And I knew then that Lisa
was such a horny bitch.
Because they were wet.
Her panties, soaked and wet.
I found them on the floor
sticky, warm and wet.
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