My Teenage GHOST
"One and done"
I want to beg you to let me cumNot beg you to speak to meI want to grunt from you fucking my tight cuntNot punt me awayFor so many thoughts of lust occupy my dayYet only the saddest of passions...
"One and done"
I want to beg you to let me cumNot beg you to speak to meI want to grunt from you fucking my tight cuntNot punt me awayFor so many thoughts of lust occupy my dayYet only the saddest of passions...
"She becomes joy in my care"
She has becomemy instrumentShe has learnedhow she's worshippedEach curve smoothly rubbedand endlessly teasedHow my wicked fingersmoved effortlesslyover her sensual keysHer aching notesfilled my earsas I ease herto the edge of delightdominating her descentfor my pleasureto taste her delicate song My firmness...
"Just simply poetry"
You are the poetrythat adornsthe pages of my life.~And I found youIn the spacebetween worldswhen I waslooking for myselfTraversing thedarkest skiesIn search of freedom~And here you areBefore melike an AngelTo rescue mefrom myunholy demise~Youwho like twisting fatehas me spellboundby your...
She kneelsonly for her onewho is bothstrong and trueIn his presenceshe finds and givesher reverenceA loyalty neweach mornand with every bowshe gives a silent vowHer stated allegianceShe weavesunder his leadand her spirit freedIn this bondshe totally believesIn his gazeshe finds...
"You meet great people here, but the distance...."
In the spaces between, where distance resides,There dwells a cherished friend, my heart confides,So far away, yet close within my soul,A bond, unyielding, an unbreakable role.Through the vast ocean and mountains that stand,Our connection stays strong, across time's vast span,Though...
"How do you see me?"
When you draw me in your minddo it so you never forget me at all~For the poetryI write across your skinI do so with my tonguefor I adore the wayit makes you squirmyour legs shakingtill they come undone~I want that...
"Always one step further."
What is this place?A population frustrated by life.Fantasies funneled narrowly into wordsYes, no, maybe, neverA labyrinth, a way in and a way outNot a maze…lost forever You can have my bodyBut not my heart My words make you wetA photo,...
"A kiss that leads, is good for the soul"
My sensual scribblesbegin like a kisson the crookof her collarbonesending tinglesup and downher spineI grind againsther curved assI hear her mewlsas my shaft splitsher cheeksI know thatI shall writemy dirtiest poemtonightI dip in her firedeep in her stormSlowly consumedby my...
"It's been a while"
I promise you that I'm still here,not just the vague iris of a memory,the superimposition of the impossibleor a dream that cannot be touched or changed,led back to get bliss featherweight against your skinas softly and warmly as the very...