Black InkA Poem by Samantha ~virginpoetRavenous
I devour the words that spill from his pen starving for one more line one more taste of passion to sink my teeth into to hold in my mouth to roll around with my silver tipped tongue to melt away the wordy shell and eat the passion hidden within If i could put these words aside and have you the poet by my side and have my breathy words of adoration spilling hot air onto your skin Id have my lips tracing patterns and running trails spouting sonnets between your thighs oh how I love the way you cum By Samantha Campbell © 2012 Samantha ~virginpoetAuthor's Note
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Added on January 21, 2011Last Updated on November 17, 2012 AuthorSamantha ~virginpoetOHAboutHAD MY BABY BOY 12/29/2013 at 10:57 he weighs 8 pounds 4oz 19 in long I am married to a fellow poet on this site http://www.writerscafe.org/itz_JuggZ aka Stevo The Poe-t I cant sleep without kno.. more..Writing
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