"Best Lover"A Poem by Kameron Armitagehaha just something I want right now.Taste me softly,
take my breath, teach me to play, this game of death. These committed sins spew, as your moan grows greater, not yet; not quite yet, that part comes later. Move your body, to the rhythm of my hips, each thrust draws me closer, to your hypnotizing lips. Change our positions, one by one, I won't stop baby, not till the job is done. You will be moaning and screaming, just begging me for more. I'll hold you on the wall, then push you up against the door. When it is over, when we finally reach the end, I will look into your eyes and know, that you are still my best friend. © 2010 Kameron Armitage |
StatsAuthorKameron ArmitageGilbert, AZAboutI am 16 years old and I've been writing for about three months now and love every second of it. I am a guy and proud to write. I've ran into some problems, but everyone does. I hope you enjoy! more..Writing
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