Roses are red,
Is it true what I read,
A wind-up vibrator?
No electrical lead?
Whilst the idea appeals
of a vibe that's not wired,
I imagine the winding,
would make my hand tired.
I need more than ten minutes
of erotic humming,
I like to take time,
to enjoy my coming.
Go on then, you talked me into it.
Wouldn't you look beautiful no matter what you wore?
The Hunger Games.
Jason Statham
Without stopping for coffee.
Why was I not told there were rules?
Help Me Make It Through The Night.-Kris Kristofferson
Where do I hang my dress?
Of course, she might have anything hidden.
A kiss and a feel, a hug, a caress,
the touch of a lover,
goosebumps on the arms,
a neck being nuzzled,
sharp teeth nibbling softly,
eliciting soft moans of pleasure.
moans of lust, groans of desire.
We start these rhymes,
with "Roses are red".
I just want to get,
You into my bed.
If that means beginning
the rhyme with that line,
Hell, I will stick to it,
if it makes you all mine.
The way I am feeling just now, Hell, Yes!,
a couple of hours ago whilst re-reading and checking part of the story I am working on.
If she won't, I sure will.
Of course. Just remind me what I am looking for......after a couple of hours.
