True

I smile the biggest of wicked grins

As we tempt fate with the biggest sins

You and I, eye to eye

Tasting, touching, letting fly

No script written for what we do

It all comes naturally, improv et tu

Longing becomes loving, loving hell bent

For worth we both know, our souls spent

So I smile wickedly, as do you

Thus swelling our hearts for being true

 

4 thoughts on “True

  1. My love…Is there anything you can’t do? You write me beautiful, erotic poetry with your silver tongue…and you lick my pussy with it too. Fucking hell…your tongue on my pussy….GAH!!!!!
    You are so talented my beautiful beast…in more ways than one. A delicious sin, was promised in your grin…and I couldn’t help but win. I love you…beyond all love.

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