Dirty Thoughts Wandering Free
"well this is a little different than my normal poems lol"
My dirty thoughts,I drift away,Letting hands wander as the may.They start on their paths,Setting free,Losing control exploring me.Breathing now labored,Thoughts of you,Oh goodness what those thoughts can do.Soft moans follow,Along with a whimper,I feel my body growing limper.Settling down,A satisfied...





