Words And Pictures

Words and pictures can never convey,
The love I hold in my heart this day.
Images hold no candles to memories stored.
A touch, a kiss, so much much more.
This poem itself can barely shed a glimpse of the light,
That pours from heart, to you, shining bright.
And there’ll never be words or pictures that truly convey,
The love I hold in my heart for you this day.

Oh, How I Long

Oh, how I long to see you again,
Your long legs, your pert lil breasts.
Oh, how I long to feel you again,
Your tender lips, your arse pulled spread.
Oh, how I long to taste you again,
Your feminine cunt, your juices within.
Oh, how I long to fuck you again,
To commit with you the most grievous sin.