Your Willing Lover
I will be your bold, blissful, blessing,
your willing, blossoming flower.
Walk in windy, winding ways with you
by the hour.
Shower you with succulent, sweet kisses.
My lips, sweeter by the hour,
Even wash your back with fragrant soap
in the steamym bubbly, shower.
Is this my fantasy, of course it be.
But you are my man of magic.
Just a sensual dream to be.....
Yes, hesitate not, to come to me!
9/3/2021
1P
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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