Parting her flower
I breathe deep, nectar of love
Just a taste before
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Fingers grasping shaft
Guiding, stroking, to her heat
Heaven awaits me
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Framed, trimmed as a heart
Petals parting glisten pink
Spread, filled, lust to slake
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Nipples arch upward
Begging to be suckled slow
As I stroke inside
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Her face a wonder
Her lips a manhood haven
Her thighs pure beauty
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Just seven inches
Surely not instill with fear
My tongue takes up slack
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Liquid seething hot
Here in paradise head lock
Tongue deeply tasting
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Slowly she lowers
Envelopes me in her bliss
Helpless not to thrust
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Fuck me long and slow
Wantonly go, deep within
Then harder as I quiver
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Just a spot seeps out
Glistening on hardened tip
As she begs to taste
About the Creator
Andrew C McDonald
Andrew McDonald is a 911 dispatcher of 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.
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Def risque! But this was glorious 🥵
Your Haikus were excellent! You nailed this challenge!