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Sinful Pleasure

A short poem I wrote in my youth. i thought it wouldn't hurt to share it with the world

He Touches me, and makes me scream,

I always beg for more.

We can do it on our bed,

Or on the kitchen floor.

My polished nails dig in his back,

We stare with lustful eyes.

Locked away in an unlit room,

As hours pass us by.

Moans and groans are only proof

That we are having fun

He won't let me leave the room,

Till the job is done.

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Posted 07 Sep 2008 17:22
mmm yes...nice thanks
Posted 07 Sep 2008 17:22
mmm yes...nice thanks
Posted 15 Aug 2008 10:07
ahhh brings back memories.....good for sharing....

Posted 14 Aug 2008 23:51
Thanks for sharing bookworm :-)

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