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another random poem |
Dragging my eyes greedily Along the length of her Perfect body Drives me just about Over the edge. Just seeing her there With that sweet Innocent smile Sends me into an Aching hunger. Starving. I want to feast off Of her full lips And every other inch Of her. I know somewhere deep Inside my aching heart That it’s a sin To be with her, But tonight, It’s a blessing. Pulling her into My arms, Feeling her resist, Pushing at me. A slap across the face. “No.” she whimpers, almost Crying. Tears fall across your Delicate face. “Shh.” I try to soothe her. Not understanding what’s Going on. “No.” she whispers this time. “A sin…it’s a sin.” I stop, Letting her pull away Slowly. I grip her wrists, so fragile. “If it’s a sin, Then why did you invite me To your room?” I whisper, still confused. So many thoughts running Around inside my mind. “I wasn’t thinking. The only thing… That I knew… Was that I…” I cut her off with a short But restrained kiss. I look into her Bright blue eyes, While running my hand Through her soft Brown hair. I kiss away the tears That are left streaking Across her porcelain White skin. I gently pick her up And carry her to her Canopy bed. She begins to protest But I silence her With another kiss. “A …sin” she protests Again. “Women weren’t meant to Be together.” “If you really thought that,” I breathe into her ear, Sending her into a Flurry of shivers. “Then you wouldn’t have let Me touch you The way that I did That last time we met Here in your bed.” I lick the edge of her Ear. She sighs, which Makes me smile. I slowly pull her White t-shirt Over her head. I notice that her breasts Are free and her nipples Are pointing my way. “You sure it’s a sin? Because I think the twins Would disagree.” I remove her jeans And lacey red Thong next. Noticing that she’s already Spilled the sweet nectar between Her legs, I slide my fingers Along her belly And begin to make Circles along The outside Of her sensitive lower Lips. I slowly pump two fingers In and out of Her moist opening. “We…shouldn’t…be” I cut her off with a few Quick pumps. She moans. “I think you‘ve Said enough.” |