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Sinful Lust
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Sexual Poems While at the store
She models me her tight clothes
Her sexy dress she asks me to take off
She pulls me into the dresser, I push her to the wall
She drives me crazy when her clothes comes off
She excites me with her dangerous curves
While at the bar our conversation is filled with lust
We laugh, and play mind tricks paving the sexual roads
We kiss in the midst of the dim lights bar
The alcohol starts to raise the mercury ball
She provokes me with her erotic words
She tempts me with her sensual looks
While she dances in the club there’s no remorse
Because we dance to the rhythm of sexual songs
Our bodies become one
In the middle of the darkness we sweat and glow
She disturbs my sanity in the dance floor
She pushes her body low and slowly towards my bone
Now we at your place…
The night is filled with your naughty looks
Your body calls me to your bed
When your clothes comes off
Now we consummate the need of sex
She teased me until I couldn’t hold on
It was one day of sinful lust
I actually thought your word expression was great. The way you described every detail of feelings wrapped around the encounter. good job.
~perfect love~