The special meetingA Poem by a_methysteThe Special Meeting I met him. We did long talks. I loved him all night long. During sleep I couldn’t take my hands off his body! Pure as a child.I met him. We did long talks. I loved him all night long. During sleep I couldn’t take my hands off his body! Pure as a child. His bottom beautiful, fresh, Round like a green apple. His back, with the most distinct feel of touch. A feel i had never touched before. As if it circulated the energy of the purest plants, As if they had made it a gift, And offered him their soul, Seductresses in love, offering with all their heart, their charm. © 2024 a_methyste |
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