Lusty Pads and Sweaty Paws

Monogramed towels
Satelite entwined cable
Cell phones with irky tunes
I want your bad romance too
But answer your phone instead
Perfume sweat salty limbs
Taste good etched with sin

So come over my baby
Cum play with me
Lets hang out until our neighbors
Witness our noises to distinction of place
Come over to my place
Lets lust until the sun drenches us
Just like the peak of our pleasure
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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June 1, 2013 at 8:58 PM
Shane, congratulations on having your poem Featured this past week. It was nice reading your poem tonight. Goodnight~ Linda
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December 2, 2010 at 5:16 AM
Good Morning Shane. I am stopping by to thank you for your kind comments. They mean the world to me. I always enjoy reading your poetry. Wishing you and yours the Happiest of Holidays. Love, Carol
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December 2, 2010 at 4:03 AM
Shane you are being naughty.... no wonder Santa forgot the light bright. hahaha
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