MY WOMAN

MY WOMAN

A Poem by WILDERNESS

My woman is strong

But cries when she does

Shies away in public

Not so when alone

Behaves like a bad queen

Treats me like a king, though

 

She is wide and voluptuous

With a firm round bosom

Will let go under the sheets

To ravage her as I please

Passionate for my love

Offering me every curve

 

My woman has a dozen shades

Black, white and fifty greys

Dresses up pretty for the day

And dresses down for the night

I know her if I see her

My woman, where is she?

© 2019 WILDERNESS


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This is how 'WILDERNESS' seeks his 'WILD' women?!
good write!! c:

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 5 Years Ago


WILDERNESS

5 Years Ago

Ha or shall I say Ah!

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WILDERNESS

islamabad, Pakistan



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