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Unknown To Me

Poetry By: seven

Tags: Poetry

sex, fingers, and stickiness!

Submitted:Dec 22, 2006    Reads: 1,258    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

I was caught off guard,
By your attraction, with Erotica.

With some soon to be,
Sensitive encouragement.

And not yet,
A late night love session.

You learn to like,
It's obscene affects.

Later, we are caught just by ourselves,
Delaying our leaving, for a while.

I take and push you, against the wall,
Your eyes meet mine, and they lock.

I ask no permission to do so,
I just Do!

Quickly realizing, you want this too.
A perfect playmate, you are.

You are whom, I am looking for.

I spread your LIPS WIDE,
And, guide my fingers.

You gasp, as I inch my way in,
And, take you whole.

I moan, as you engulf my hand,
And begin rubbing your sex, on the intruder.

Don't know when it happened?
But, I knew how it happened.

We both, moving in unison.
You come for me, I come ridind your thigh.

The stickiness, compelled me to taste,
I do so, without no hesitence.

My tongue takes over, I take it all.
And, you come twice more.

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