My Sweet Dove

"Erotic poem"

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I walked in the door and sat in my chair
drinking my coffee without any care

Into the room she walked with glee
I said,”Hey baby, come strip for me”

So that’s what she did right here on the floor
She had no idea what might be in store

She started disrobing all way to the top
Wondering if I would say “Babe, you can stop”

Her pants ’round her knees, she crawled over to me
I stroked her hair as she looked up, very pleased

I pinched her nipple, she started to moan
I wondered, did she want me to leave her alone?

I moaned in my chair and then deeper I sank
pulled her over my knee, so her ass I could spank

I saw in the mirror, her eyes shed a tear
I wondered then, if it was happiness or fear

I caressed her skin and felt that groove
Then on my lap, she started to move

With my hand, just a few little taps…
with all her fear gone, one really hard slap

Her body jerked, her legs opened for me
She was really wet, this was easy to see

It wasn’t long till I finally stopped
She slid to the floor with a resounding plop

I looked into her face, her eyes filled with glee
I adjusted her so she was back on her knees

I picked up my flogger and threatened to slap
Her head went deeper into my lap

The warmth of her mouth exuded such love
For after all, she was my sweet dove.

Published 10 years ago

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