Tongue stud

"A poem about my wonderful tongue piercing"

You lay down on the bed, happy, content. I sigh and smile, run my hand up your leg.Your body radiates a natural drug,Don't let me stop, I want you to beg*Clothes messed up, crumpled, torn.My innocent smile, replaced by a...

The other side of him

"A fantasy piece about a surprise golden shower"

It was just another day, I walked through the door soaking wet from yet another beautiful British April shower in a bad mood from a terrible day at work. I took my clothes off as soon as I walked through...