All Comments on 'Wetter Lust'

Words on my screen, simple yet powerful.

The man expels, her soul is liquid like honey.

Soft fingertips on the keyboard an extension

of deep, passionate feelings......I see her.

Absorbed with inner pleasure that men desire.

This man.

As much as the poem speaks to me, I enjoy the emphasis of thoughts that writedoctor returns. Lance

I love the way your poems show a 'softer' side to your submissiveness.