Instrumental Knocks

Surrender to rhythmic initiations,
Moan and groan with accusations,
In foreplay rushes see passion release;
Intoned rumble in her fermented pleas.

Fulcrum strokes in the crazy display,
Freaked-out embedded techniques?
Rapture tunes these percussion beats,
Anticipation bolts in delight of thrill meets.

Love squeals in her ecstasy shrieks,
Quivers torment the resonating geeks,  
Smitten desire bitten and tweaked,
Brimming lust probes petals sweet.

"G" flows on high in the heated pitch, 
Pulse and quakes in the drum stick glitch,  
Bewitching thump and the hard kicks
Drum-rolls tenderness to my tricks:
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Al-Riyami Avatar
June 21, 2009 at 8:43 AM
O.O :P haha in The middle east we like Call it"Al-sara3a" or somein like that=)
Garg Avatar
June 21, 2009 at 7:31 AM
Thanks James for reading and the nice comments; thanks. Hello Sajdah, Kindly look up the G- spot position and you will understand the vibes that go deep within from drum rolls. Thanks for reading and comments. I am grateful to each one of you for devoting you precious time.
Al-Riyami Avatar
June 21, 2009 at 6:28 AM
Haha.. Drumrolls.Wow this was hott!A new kinda of Makin-love-Instrument-Beat is off it=)Am wandering Y she screamed "G"? is it like a nickname for you cause your name is like Garg?(assuming)Please Respond=D{curios!}
Goff Avatar
June 21, 2009 at 5:44 AM
wow! sounds like play-by-play of an olympic event! hot..hot..hot!!!!! cooool!!!! jim
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