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Sunday Morning Sex
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Erotica The Sun strong, bright,
and held in the sky
like it is high
on helium
trying to force its way
in thru the living room
blinds
trying to shed light on
our wet bodies
as they glisten and kiss
wet kisses on the couch
you riding away a night of
sexual frustrations
our bodies smack and kiss
and I watch your breast
fight and push eachother
and they look so happy
making me smile
I feel my hips retain heat
from your loves labor
you cause my nerves to
have paroxysms of sorts
you take steady control of
my release, not allowing
me to do so until you
are ready
and you are ready
In release we become one
and laugh love on this
Sunday morning!
Wow, this poem is very deep and good. I went into postpoems.com and this poem was on random poetry.
well done, maybe I should share my poem cherry kiss
with you? I believe you will like that poem.
this poem of yours is straight to the point. good
writing.
There is something about your writing that makes me want to call my man and let him know that it is on tonight..