Fess up
Threads of feelings run through
This body in lieu of veins
Woven by a double-pointed needle
Of both Love and Lust
Into a mosaic of Bliss and pain
Now sewn into my soul's fabric.
Littering my obsession with urges
As I always find myself rambling,
On that thoughts' sensual lane
Where we bless the night with sin
Exploring this valley in between
Your bosom's twin mountains with
Vents of nipples that finally become
Volcanic when we make our babies.
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This one pass me.... Silent mode🤐
Hahahahahahahahaha. You're so funny
As in he guy. For 50 and above 😂
Lol. You guys won't kill me.
Lol 😁
This is definitely a poetic dessert. Nice one dear
Thanks for that.
very romantic poem @harrywill but next time go straight to the point, we will understand 😉😉
#just kidding. i love the poem, its short and romantic
Lol. Thanks buddy.
Thank God I had my dictionary close while digesting this golden drafted lines. I just admire you @harrywill.
Lol. I'm glad you got a few words there. That's cool. Thanks too.
Great imagery! I especially like how the words flow!
Thank you so much. I'm glad you liked it.