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Sex on my Mind, that would Blow Yours

A poem.

By ShirleyPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
Sex on my Mind, that would Blow Yours
Photo by Alexander Krivitskiy on Unsplash

The things we have done

inside my head

having such fun

playing in my bed.

You’ve rocked my body

right to my core

inside my head

I am your whore.

You have no idea

how kinky we get

it would make me blush

if you saw me so wet.

You would cum in a gush

all over the place

spraying my crotch and my belly

and, of course, my face.

If these deeds on my mind

don’t bid me farewell

soon you may find

for fear you can tell

I’ll be avoiding your eyes.

Embarrassed, you see, that

I’ve been spending my days

imagining us shagging

in all sorts of ways.

From spanking to wanking

sucking to fucking

your every desire

lights me on fire.

Oh, if only you knew

the things you could do

if you were in my bed

instead of my head.

Previously published on Sensual: an Erotic Life

surreal poetry

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    Written by Shirley