Daily Prompt: Vague

There’s nothing vague or ambiguous,

About how I feel for you.

There’s no way of misunderstanding,

What is plainly the clear truth.

You get me hard,

My cock bulges upon the very sight.

Of you in any state of undress,

Of you masturbating in full flight.

There’s nothing vague or ambiguous,

It’s obviously clear to see.

That you do all sorts of things my girl,

Mentally and physically to me.

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Daily Prompt: Song (Oh Little Girl)

Oh little girl, little girl,

I’ve written a song for you.

A song I think you’d like,

It’s about what we do.

Some might say it’s wrong,

That it’s pornographic filth.

But they don’t have to listen,

They can remain old and stiff.

Oh little girl, little girl,

It talks about our sex.

About the way we fuck,

Some passages, quite complex.

They tell of lollipops and plugs,

Of lingerie and toys.

Of lots of lube and fingers too,

How all are gainfully employed.

Oh little girl, little girl,

I so hope you love the tune.

And think of it when we next dance,

Under a sinfully full blue moon.

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Daily Prompt: Deplete (Our Bind)

Let me work you,

Work with you to find.

What gets you off,

What gets us high.

Let me use all,

Til energies deplete.

Let me take yours,

Sap you complete.

Let’s both use each other,

No fucking around.

To lose ourselves ruined?

Or rebuild from the ground.

Let me work you,

Let’s work to find.

What gets us off,

The lust that’s our bind…

 

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Daily Prompt: Glimmer (That Glimmer Of Hope)

It’s there, I see it, so do you.

A glimmer of hope, an inkling of the  truth.

It’s there to be captured, to be used and abused.

We just need to reach out, to grasp and do!

Fear keeps apart, at least it does for now. 

For taking the steps to togetherness, seem impossible somehow.

But then I see it, I know you do too.

That glimmer of hope, that gets us both through.

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