Cums Poems - Poems about Cums

...Dear John the Beloved, spread me; your gospel and be baptized in my Jordan... let your tongue speak diverse kisses to my lips as you read and flip through the heavy breasted pages of Psalms si......Read the rest...

...ahh baby dat aint what they said you playin game messin wit my head look here baby let me get dat the night is ours I want that drummacat care re she mo don't you ask how bout you let me s......Read the rest...

...Cock Tales For Two Sunny Saturday morning and Mass is over. Sacrifices were made, Vestments in hiding, Cruet of wine is emptied, by me, in me, not down the drain. Chasuble is hung exposed,......Read the rest...

...I have been torn I have been worn I have been used and messed I am done We were one, we were deep into that The many nights in arms, kisses and cums The stares and mourns We had it all, body to ......Read the rest...

...FOREVER WHORE Eyes like the stars in the devils sky Don't stare too long Won't say goodbye Familiar touch in a unknown time Remembered tears but don't know why Plans disguised as sweet c......Read the rest...

...Bill and Monica wanna speak face to face He said "Eventually we will meet" "We'll find a memorable spot." "We will learn to live and love" He said "Eventually we will meet" "Soon I know, th......Read the rest...

...Rainbow is a girl , with multi-colored hair. She makes people see things , That are not really thair ! Amber can float up intu the sky , win asked how she duz it, She duz not know why ! Tank is......Read the rest...

...Condemned by God to slither thus for tempting Eve to bite the snake at first stood tall and proud and always was upright. Alas since then he has to hide prepared to make his strike, tempting ......Read the rest...

...Dear Lil sister. . Hey pretty girl how you doing these days. How's life treating ya, hope it hasn't been to cray. I noticed you were down, well how bout u talk to me. I just wanna uplift ya, ......Read the rest...

...Poems, prose and roses Poets hate politicians Poets prefer poking pens at people P-words, power and paupers Poets love writing about love Tears, the sky and meadows Poets are prostitutes The......Read the rest...

...Is trust an emotion? I pause jus for a moment hopin to ponder abt how ths elephant got to sitin on ma shoulder im supposed to b a soldier bt ths comotion in ma mind seems to threaten my exp......Read the rest...

...the f-scale is used to describethe damage of twisters ranging from lite to devastating my f-scale is different, describing results ranging from lite to mesmerizing most twisters jus cause pain an......Read the rest...

...Flickering clicks of my pen stirs the blurry senses of a man slight and to right my hand, slowly moving, fingers, dripping, soothing the touch of a skin…oozing delight from within, my eyes watch......Read the rest...

...She brushes me with her wings. It rises me making me hot but yet I’m froze by her sound she makes when I make my move. Below I go into the clouds it taste so good Oiling my face with her swee......Read the rest...

...Paralyzed soundless Hum of Deep Forest, Cums, Rolling Lusty From some hidden cord of your Mouth. Raspy, High, Raspy, Raspy Your voice is sweetly molesting the air, As Bouncing Cr......Read the rest...