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Click hereDeafening cries rend the Kingston night.
I leave your arms reluctantly.
Watching wide hips swing seductively.
Erect penis gets even harder.
Leaving our bed, and following.
Pushing nipple into mouth, silence.
Watching me feed our son.
Loving that my nipple's leaking.
Penis grows harder, leaks itself.
Pushing your penis into my mouth.
Your son and sub suckle.
Taking the baby from me.
Putting him back in his crib.
Grabbing my breast, lowering head.
Sucking my teat in roughly.
Taking me back to our bed.
Riding my cunt into oblivion.
Deafening cries rend the Kingston night.
What I know of poetry will fit on the head of a pin, but I enjoyed this poem that describes nature's way and why we are still here.
Love ,respect, passion, desire all charged words that are simple our gene's driving us to survive, to nurture, to couple, to enjoy this simple act that brings us into being.
Thank you soooooooo very much for your kindness, Iread! Your comments have given me a well-needed spur!
This week has been one of my most successful since embarking upon my writing career here on Lit This month has been beyond my wildest dreams!
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