Ribbed for her Pleasure

Ribbed for her Pleasure

A Poem by Bruce
"

a dream I had last night.

"

your red dress

around your waist

flowing hair

spread like an auburn fan

 

bury my face in your curls

silver ribbons adorn

 

"harder."

 

you say as I guide your hips

to mine, you sigh

and tease

as I pull and squeeze

 

tears of joy

comingled with sighs of content

 

I finish, put on my clothes, and close the door.

© 2011 Bruce


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Bruce
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