Candid WavesA Poem by Stoned Immaculate
A goddess molded
From mens' carnal fantasies. My lips massage The sweet spot On her neck Intractable hands, Compelled by passion, Roam to explore Her breast and G-Spot Moaning she says Daddy I'm your w**** I said Little mamma show me more. Seductive motions Transitions into downward dog Back arched, Face down, Waves of ecstasy Flow down her spine Moments later... Her body loses control © 2016 Stoned ImmaculateAuthor's Note
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Added on August 30, 2016 Last Updated on August 30, 2016 AuthorStoned ImmaculateLouisville, KYAboutImmortality via verse. "Out here in the perimeter there are no stars Out here we is stoned Immaculate." - Jim Morrison "I know where I'm going and I know the truth, and I don't have to be what.. more..Writing
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