Sexfucklove
There’s an ache in your pussy I want to soothe
Dick you down with no inhibitions, total abandon
Inebriated I am from the taste of you so sweet
Nirvana is near my love,
Allow yourself this experience
It might never come again
Let me sexfucklove you with an intensity not yet rivaled by any man
For they know not the secrets quivering quietly in wait for a lover’s touch
To release rivers upon streams of moaning emotions
Let me sexfucklove you because you know I can
Elicit the passion buried deep inside your womb
Bringing forth torrents of sweet rainfall
With a flick of my tongue
Hurricane season will arrive too soon.
Dean Jéan-Pierre
Copyright (C) www.deanthepoet.com
5-25-06 late night
posted by Dean @ 5/26/2006 01:56:00 PM
2 Comments:
"Hurricane season will arrive too soon."
Because our day of time, of hours --- and the clock-hand turns,
closes the circle upon us; and black timeless night
sucks us in like quicksand, receives us totally ---
without a raincheck or a parachute, a key to heaven or the last long look
I need love more than ever now . . . I need your love,
I need love more than hope or money, wisdom or a drink
Because slow negative death withers the world and only yes
can turn the tide
Because love has your face and body . . . and your hands are tender
and your mouth is sweet ---- and God has made no other eyes like yours.
Walter Benton
Beauté noire de sommeil, nuit de sangria, bon week-end, oeufs et café de Plaintains, auteur de poésie, danser de Soca, repaire d'amour et maintenant Sexfucklove. Mes écritures préférées de Deanthepoet continue la croissance. Magnifique, vous êtes !
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