INSATIABLE

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INSATIABLE

My lips

Your hips

Your hands

In a transe

Feeling compelled

Emotions swelled

Spontaneous

Treasure of lust

One touch

Meant so much

Touch me now

I'll show u how

Ice melting

Body heat rising

Touch me here

Have no fear

Touch me there

Show me u care

Man of mine

So divine

Dreams could never match

What a fantastic catch

Emotions of ecstacy

Running all thru me

Biting my lip

With every thrust of your hip

Daggers in your backside

My adoration 4 u I can't hide

Pleasure a level of ecstacy

Even when u r standing next to me

Til we meet again

My fantasy will never end.....

 

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Artie commented on INSATIABLE

10-24-2009

Turnin up the heat!!! Nice imagination - or is it a memory - lol 10

Mercishae

10/25/2009

Memory yes...thats all I have these days... ;) Thank u for your comments, they r appreciated....

monkyntz commented on INSATIABLE

07-15-2009

very erotic i liked it very much. biting my lip with every thrust of your hip really took me there. you have been in love or at least in lust. nice write.

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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