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Salacious memories

I think about it, whenever I Need to steal Energy, from that moment...

By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published 4 years ago β€’ Updated 4 years ago β€’ 1 min read
Salacious memories
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I was Laying There Still awake, my

Mind was evading into the sunken pillow...

A libation of chardonnay,

Nonetheless, urge my necessity

For you...

And The memories

Continues to bully me...

I watched you flaunting

Your Chest,

And Smirked

Up a flush.

I just wondered...

You do know,

It's on the meager...

Thinking that we shouldn't

Made us more Eager...

Undress me with your eyes

And feed my Pride...

He touched me

With the masculinity

Of his fingers...

From my Bed

To the shower and

Now I lay

Still awake...

On my Black Setee,

Thinking πŸ’­

Sexy memories

Don't go away

They linger...

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    Written by HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)