James Fraser Poet Quatrain

Draped Long

Locks of black draped long
Stockings torn scattered thong
Excited to pert pouting lips
Boots licked, slicked

Peachy skin tasted neat
Kissed to caress sweet treat
Glazed eyes in lusting cry
Tattooed temptress, undressed

Sweated runs cascading love
Shapes of thee in welcome glove
In writhing motion natures ocean
Lusting waves, crave

Passionate moans echoes groan
Loving two in wanting roam
Fetish filled fuelled now spent
Strangers lust, never repents









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Andrea Dietrich August 22, 2011 at 1:04 PM YOur recent poems are reminding me of the other James, who repsonded below. you guys are soul brothers!! Sensuous poetry your specialty!

Wilma Neels August 21, 2011 at 2:46 PM Err something makes me think that the "James" men had passion for breakfast, lunch and dinner!!! lol needless to say me enjoyed this loads ;) xoxo

James Peranteau August 20, 2011 at 9:52 PM Gripping...hot...awesome ! I love the flare of this write dear poet ! Have a; fantastical night James ! Much love, james