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Her Dancing Hobby

Poetry By: joy Milton

Tags: Erotica

We enjoy certain hobbies and habits of our lovers but after love?

Submitted:May 2, 2007    Reads: 345    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

What a joy I felt when I saw her dancing

Like a creeper was climbing a plant

Dressed in very expensive and colored dress

Sleeveless top, bare abdomen, a thigh fully exposed

Hands waving in the air like birds

Shaking her bosoms right and left

Jerking them upwards and downwards

Moving belly in peristaltic motions

Making circles with your hips

Legs moving wide apart and then coming closer

I was ready to watch such dance until doomsday

Now I love you want the same from you

I never got the chance to learn dancing

Its your hobby, you enjoy dancing with others

Do you think, I don't notice your dirty dancing

The way you rub your cheeks against their cheeks

The way you rub your bosoms against their chests

The way you rub your pubis against their pubis

The way you rub your thighs against their waist

They go at your back and hold you in their arms

Their fingers inching towards bosoms or on them

Don't I know they get frequent erections in such steps?

You blur the boundaries between dancing and lovemaking

Do you know when you bend backwards in their arms?

You knowingly thrust your bosoms against their faces

I don't know how to tolerate such dancing scenes

I don't have guts to stop you from dancing

I can't dare to ask you to leave your old friends

How will you feel if I do the same with another girl?

Whenever I suggest such things you have one answer

"I have no such intentions, it matters how one thinks"

I know you don't try to make me feel jealous by dancing

Don't you smell the wine stink coming from their mouths?

Did you ever think what comments people pass on you?

I never thought I will hate this dancing hobby of yours

Can't you dance with girls only?

Can't you dance without male patners?

Can't you enjoy dancing alone?

Why don't you teach me dancing?

Why don't you dance before me in my room?

There I will allow you for strip tease dancing.


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