Spread delectably before him
They love; no restrictions, no taboo
No matter the matter, no excuses
His advancements meet warm lubrication.
I love the way your hands touch me
I love watching you touch you
You make me scream… goosebumps…
Reckless abandon, sweet disposition
We have pure magic, you and I.
You say “I love you” repeatedly
So I call you royalty, my king
You aid me, you abet me
So I am loyal, respectful and kind
You are sensual beauty, intelligence and wit
You are the best… You are mine!
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“reckless abandon”… Hmmmm.
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Lovely poem.
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Thank you Ngobesing, like your inspirational work too.
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You are a dear one.
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lovely
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Thank you Takamdi. Missed you here… Thanks for coming back.
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