naked, warm, and sweet: the heavy skin between her thighs

My fingers glisten, drenched in her.

I touch and beg as nipples ache

    want, ask, moan, suck,
         rise, shudder, and convulse...

I spread myself and come,
bathed in your kiss and wanting... more.


Magnetic Poetry can be a great way to start the day.

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