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i’ve been watching you
all night and thinking
about your thighs,
and licking my lips
at the thought of
of your hips in my hands,
you licking your lips
after i come
between them
i’ve had to stop asking myself why i can’t stop thinking about you
i’ve decided that yours is a magic that needs no reason to matter
i’ve opened my mind to realise the worth of keeping my eyes open
you’ve shaken me fresh, breath taken
Filed under: Uncategorized | Tags: ass, cunt, dice, fuck, game, knees, poetry, sex, slap, whore
let’s play | dice double six | my wicked grin | you know | get on your knees
fuck your cunt | slap your ass | pull your hair | twelve minutes | diirrty whore
your roll | ? |
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flickering lonesome
carriage
light
flickering lonesome
drunken
lashes
flickering lonesome
vinyl
seat
flickering lonesome
stiletto
girl
flickering diirrty
thoughts
racing
it’s for moments like these that i’ve groomed, and i’ve waited, and waited, and followed, and
i carry cable ties in my pocket
you’re passed out
now, and i can smell your cunt
as i stand and i’m coming precious
this won’t hurt a bit, not a lot, unless
you wake up, and
scream, better
not, better for me
if you don’t, better
for you if you
don’t, better not
dirty invasion of mind
i’m smirking for cunts and cuckolds and limped cocks
dirty skater girl thri(fri)lling me
red flashes of thigh
i come inside, you hummoan around him, and come
and smirk astride me
treble my clef, and cue music!
i’ll cha-cha to your crotchet
where i’ll quiver your quaver
and with semibreve samba
we’ll tango our tuplets
’til we shake
and we break
and we sing
Ossia!
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i’ll help you
undress
i’ll say “please”
before i say “suck me”
i’ll let you choose
which of your girlfriends
will join us tonight
(but remember i prefer blondes)
i’ll even let you sleep in
i can make my own lunch tomorrow
and who said chivalry’s dead?
your kiss lingers on my
your teeth bite into my
your eyes lock onto my
your hair trails along my
your fingers walk over my
your cunt grips around my
your lips quiver against my
your nails scrape across my
your hands wrap around my
your breasts press against my
your love surrounds (all of me)
i think i could
perhaps in the future given the right circumstances maybe more likely than not possibly even probably at some point certainly potentially with some degree and high probability feasibly definitely and conceivably sure and indubitably
(perhaps inevitably)
fall in love with you
hush
be still and quiet my love
close
your eyes
hear only
my voice
yes
i will
release you
i know what
excites you
what tangs
your skin
what fevers
your timbre
come
escape
fly
from here
to where
ever
i’ve
signed up
for you