Devotion Sexy Poems

Do years pass quickly, not the beautiful memories 
stuck in the mind more than in the fond heart?
When will I hug my Lisa and delight...

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                      Wood Nymph, wraps...

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Your bare bottom pounds as you glide
across the cloven countryside,  
tresses lifting, buoyant breasts,
your stallion savages his breaths.
Pressing knees, you turn him wide,
Pull up...

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He asks me to dance,
I fall into a deep trance.
He gives me that glance,
I never felt so enticed,
He takes me in his embrace....

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My master 

Your hand around my neck 
You tug on my hair 
As I moan for more 
I've never felt such pleasure 
Your tongue and...

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I engaged her in a passionate Tango
While I checked her bank account
Almost suffered from a seizure
At the vast disclosed amount
So I wined her and i...

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Seeing you in the soft blue 
looking for the outline 
I feel your quickly shifting silhouette 
Watching your passing sigh 
Knowing your shadows of soft...

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I got it that we were made to always
be just friends,
But you were more than that to me .
it was so pure that it was...

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I got it that we were made to always
be just friends,
But you were more than that to me .
it was so pure that it was...

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Two lips vibrantly causing emotional movements
Transfusing into their body’s with heated motions
With feelings surpassing a seemly endless devotion
Creating an exploration of violent explosions
With twisting and...

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Death In the seventh heaven 
She took me up to her hills 
And I was humble
To her seduction 
She never want me far 
Cos all...

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The Need In Me
By M. Griswold
07022020

There's a need in me for my love to feed.
Someone who cares and take it's seed.
Then to return unto this...

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Burn, Ovid
by Michael R. Burch

“Burn Ovid”—Austin Clarke

Sunday School,
Faith Free Will Baptist, 1973:
I sat imagining watery folds
of pale silk encircling her waist.
Explicit sex was the day’s...

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Numberless the kisses upon her brow;
Falling soft as the blue rain of spring,
Luscious this garland of flowers and how
Lovely the fair lady, they enring

The fire...

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I hope to touch you, the way sunbeams touch the grass – warmly, lightly.
I wish to hold you, the way darkness holds the stars –...

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