I want to make love to you like a library. Be a collection and source of your pleasures. A centre of reference for your carnal delights. Catalogue your moans in alphabetic order. Fill your shelves with vast volumes of shudders. Continue reading
I haven’t done it in a while so it’s here once again … Freestyle Friday.
You know the rules. submit any 5 words of your choice (the more random and non-sex related the better) and i’ll create a poem from your words. leave them in the comments box below. Lets have some fun.
*NOTE: its only limited to the first 8 submissions.
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I love how when you moan it progressively gets deeper
How it falls down your body
Begins as a hollow frequency echoing in your throat
The gravity of pleasure
Drags it down into your lungs
Inflates them until they boom Continue reading
The first word conveys surprise
It is laces with disbelief
Compressed with sudden shock
Wrapped in astonishment
Carved from Incredulity
Sparkles with incomprehension
Obese with perplexity
Glazed with panic
Draped in disbelief Continue reading
just another remix of SEVEN