will you drown me if you do?
Roses are red
who wouldn't try and peek
between Wild and Rosie
we all sound like creeps
The fact remains
we'd have to be dead
not to want either or both
to delight in our bed
Admiring from afar
works out well on paper
but frankly won't suceed
in accomplishing our caper
Our stunts may be juvenile
but our desires all too real
with your beauty and charm
our fates you did seal
Roses are red
running is fun
don't do it with scissors
else you'll be undone
Do you have a better idea?
If you're bicycle riding, are you two tired?
I'm a purist. I love the taste and live to lick and tease the delicate bud crowning such a luscious delicacy. My thirst isn't quenched until she has fists full of my hair and her thighs threaten to pop my head open like a walnut.
I once met someone online and we fell hopelessly in love. We took things offline and even moved in together. We even met our respective parents. The whole thing lasted in the neighborhood of eleven years, eight of which we physically shared.
Given the chance, I'd do it again.
Meeting online isn't much different than meeting in a bar. The emotions behind the screen are no less real and run just as deep. Sure there are challenges just like in any relationship, but if you click you figure out how to deal with them.
I bought hand-lotion in bulk.
Champagne all around! I no longer have only poems published!!
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Champagne all around! I no longer have only poems published!!
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Roses are red
Hi Marie twas I that you heard
I tend to prattle on
and make comments most absurd
Roses are red
but not as pretty as Rosie
we haven't met
I'm just bein nosy.
And when you leave for your adventure
pardon me if I stare
it's meant as a compliment
acknowledging a magnificent derriere
Look up about 6 posts ...Iced coffee n Kahlua please
My prose is entirely based on my experiences.
My stories, yet to be verified, are mostly true with occasional poetic license and plot embellishment.
I call mine "Jimmy Hoffa" cause no one knows where it's been buried.
iced coffee with Kahlua would be nice