Friday, 29 September 2017

his world to fire

there be no need for sleaze

to please

a mans desire

his world to fire

to take

and break

his world to shake

a subtle hint

a naughty glint

the spread of legs

attention begs

a nipple hard

restraint discard.


there be a need to find

and bind

each others lust

a sensual trust

together ride

no need to hide.


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