Slow Strokes
Make it last forever...
My Legs
We're shaking
And My eyes
Rolled back...
The feeling
Of your caress,
Sliding down
My lower back!
You put your hands
On my shoulders and
Let them rest for a while...
And when you Tickle my
Feet you make me
Smile like a child...
Take your time,
Make it last forever.
This is not cheating, but if so
I am not regretting...
Thank you for this massage, I'm fine without
The Happy Ending...
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HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
Your Mind is
A Wonderland of
Your Imagination
Make it Beautiful!
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>ahem< I forgot what I was going to say for a moment there. LOL! GREAT poem!
Oh wow! That was great!
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