Over in the corner I long to
adorn you with soft kisses to grant all
your wishes I"m your genie in a bottle my engines
purr at full throttle but if you rub and release
me forever you shall please me till your down upon
your knees begging me to please you to be a slave
to your loving and soon I"d be shoving you down on
the bed till there"s a spin in your head you"ll taste
loves esctasy deeply with in me your soul will be warned
but now you are warned the will rise with each kiss your
genie grants every wish.
I can't believe no one left a comment on your poem.
They must not have clicked on it, for this is one
of your best, exquisitely written, teasing and sensuous,
I really enjoyed it.