Does It Even Matter
"I really don't give a fuck."
Rum Restraints All of you on my tits More of your touch and lips on my body Lies Down Go down Been so long Too long Not long enough Longing Lying Down Go Down Taste Touch Linger Reveal All of...
Erotic Poems
Each flower I knew was blooming for meAnd I was not wont to pass honey by, So I enjoyed the fragrance and beautyUnfolding before me, gracing my eye. Each blossom would offer a consequenceThat brought out the passion and lust...
You and Your Big Dick
"Yes. You."
So how big is it - No, keep it in your pants It could be a fucking firehose for all I care But all I want to know is if you can make me feel it With just your words...
Let’s Have Sex Tonight
"It's That Time Of The Day"
Oh my goodness, it's that time of the day, I want to fuck you and have my way. Let me straddle you while I fuck your cock,You're erect and harder than a rock. Sit up and make love to my breasts,Lick...
Analingus
"A little anal therapy before your daily head..."
Smile, sexy, let your doubts disintegrate. Peel your pants off, bend down, ‘n grab your knees. Hold on to your need to reciprocate. I got this; ‘cause you deserve to be pleased. Never mind kisses and formalities. Cause this has...
Lovers passion
"Oh how well you know..."
My body pressed against yours as I look into your eyesYou lean forward pressing your lips against my foreheadI smile feeling you wrap your arms around me.Running your fingers up and down my sides before moving onto my breasts.As you press...
My Honey Pot
"Lick it, love it, want it"
My honeypot is sweet My lovers delight and treat Slowly his kisses up my thigh Where soon a mark he will apply I wiggle and squirm in anticipation Pacing myself for the duration Softly he sucks my swollen lips As...
Friend and lover
"I am lover of Kay"
I enjoy my lady friends Flirting through the day The wild ladies of lush What more can I say I am a friend of the ladies Always there to lend an ear Hugging, calming, comforting Showing them I really care...
I have a favorite game to play As I lace my corsets up everyday Watching housewives grab their men Who stare at my promise of sin They love to watch the sway of my hips And just about lose it...
The Muse’s Poem
"We are not making love, we are making poetry."
This is not a love poem. Let us not insult each other By wasting pretty words Or precious time. We are not of the same cut As those romantics, Those who see eternity In the face of flowers. This muse...