INSATIABLE

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INSATIABLE

My lips

Your hips

Your hands

In a transe

Feeling compelled

Emotions swelled

Spontaneous

Treasure of lust

One touch

Meant so much

Touch me now

I'll show u how

Ice melting

Body heat rising

Touch me here

Have no fear

Touch me there

Show me u care

Man of mine

So divine

Dreams could never match

What a fantastic catch

Emotions of ecstacy

Running all thru me

Biting my lip

With every thrust of your hip

Daggers in your backside

My adoration 4 u I can't hide

Pleasure a level of ecstacy

Even when u r standing next to me

Til we meet again

My fantasy will never end.....

 

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Artie commented on INSATIABLE

10-24-2009

Turnin up the heat!!! Nice imagination - or is it a memory - lol 10

Mercishae

10/25/2009

Memory yes...thats all I have these days... ;) Thank u for your comments, they r appreciated....

monkyntz commented on INSATIABLE

07-15-2009

very erotic i liked it very much. biting my lip with every thrust of your hip really took me there. you have been in love or at least in lust. nice write.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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