A Fantasy Enmesh
She was a fantasy enmesh
hard pressed against his manly dream
with arching hips and gyrate torrent need
he lay beneath her like a heated jungle gym
and gasped. Her breathy voice upon his skin
said "you are all I need "
He, exquisite to her eyes did as her wish implied
already plumped and swollen he opted to conspire
with boneless limbs attached half crazed they made
their hearts insane with all consuming wanton fire
He held her like a fragile flower and gave her stems
a stroke of madness and desire....
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2018
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