Good girls would never Have a drawer full of toys Or are they kinky
Tag: poetry
Broken Pieces
Gaps, dents, and scratches Mosaic of learned experience A love of broken pieces
Lessons
Life is a series of lessons Learned painfully Oft repeated Striving on Fading
Groan
Exploring Sensitive skin exposed Excitement grows clear pearl swells Your fingers brush wet tip Lubricated hand sliding on shaft I grow and groan You hold me in… Read more “Groan”
Wend
Through ashes of forgotten days wend with me to to new memories turn old etched together
Simmer
The words weigh on me Tell me to simmer I’m mad Recipe has balls
Retreat
Memory of pain Never more vulnerable Retreat to safety
Fuck Me
Hotel bar, I find a stool Consultant, mom of two Married, he’s much older We laugh and talk She’s lost lots of weight recently All the good… Read more “Fuck Me”
Couplet
It’s only the first date Not fair to anticipate But if her profile picture Somehow resembles her I’d marry her by any means To dilute my ugly… Read more “Couplet”
Tired
Mind tired Eyelids pressing Body resting Thoughts disturbing
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