HitherA Poem by Chops
I beckon you come hither
Throw your legs around my head And I’ll devour your flower And then bounce you on our bed And when we’re spent I’ll wither We’ll sleep so deep like dead And when we rise we’ll shower And make love again instead © 2022 Chops |
Stats
16 Views
Added on December 18, 2020 Last Updated on January 14, 2022 |