i want to play a game where in the end you'll be screaming my name. as the poetic words leave your mouth each one is a sweet lick on my body it penetrates my skin with uncontrollable pleasure. But yet you still haven't touched me yet matter of fact we even 5 feet away from eachother.
i tell you that i wish i was the ray of sunlight that kisses you in the morning.
i want to play this game where in the middle i can make you moan and scream not touching your body but speaking to you in plain poetic wordsyou know using other words and arranging them to speak something beautiful to you. taking you on a visual journey. making you have fantasies of making love on clouds by the way that i talk to you.i want to play a game with your mind and introduce youto my world. tying you up with my similes and going deep inside your sweet spot with metaphors. expanding each breath you take like the vocabulary i have vibrated against your pearl.making you cum to the intellectual words just spit at you.now that you've been satisfied this game of poetry love making is over.
by- me[pebbles dandridge]
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i actually really like disz poem...i wrote one alot like iht!!
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