Submissions by BLLTPROOFHEART
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"The King of Wishful Thinking......"
"Drowning In Her Lap"
She watches me, and breathes my name; I love the way she whispers.
Her pretty lips are always moist when I pleasure her pallet and taste her voice.
Soft and tender are her ways, though she yearns to be devoured; thoughts of intense foreplay throughout her day, and every hour she spares to play.
She sings a song with humble notes that lures potential gentlemen; but once her curtain is exposed, she steals the show and makes me whole.
She gives me all her inner space, not scared to be my missing piece; completing me and filling me with all her love and creamy...
Her pretty lips are always moist when I pleasure her pallet and taste her voice.
Soft and tender are her ways, though she yearns to be devoured; thoughts of intense foreplay throughout her day, and every hour she spares to play.
She sings a song with humble notes that lures potential gentlemen; but once her curtain is exposed, she steals the show and makes me whole.
She gives me all her inner space, not scared to be my missing piece; completing me and filling me with all her love and creamy...
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"The Greatest Journey"
Your love that flows and never ends makes you my greatest journey; my tongue traveling down your body is worth the prize, and sweet surprise.
I love to tease and gently blow on your heavenly gate that's down below; I want to make you crave my touch, so you'll never forget how good I suck.
Licking all around your lips, I can feel your hips clench on my ears; wanting to taste your juices that have been waiting on me for years.
I focus my mouth on your supple clit, and give it gentle attention; just enough to make you close your eyes, and lay your head back to the...
I love to tease and gently blow on your heavenly gate that's down below; I want to make you crave my touch, so you'll never forget how good I suck.
Licking all around your lips, I can feel your hips clench on my ears; wanting to taste your juices that have been waiting on me for years.
I focus my mouth on your supple clit, and give it gentle attention; just enough to make you close your eyes, and lay your head back to the...
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"Behind the Wall"
She envisions a life of grandeur, yet she seems to settle for mediocrity; a victim of tragic crimes that have changed her mind, but hoping the future can bring the light she seeks.
Throughout her life she has searched for love, and has found that many men only burn for lust; so behind the wall she sits alone, hoping to be rescued and loved by a man she trusts.
Painful memories haunt her spirit, but i don't mind what secrets her past may vent; yet she worries that i'll rush what she's not ready to share, and she'll lose me to my eager impatience.
Having been...
Throughout her life she has searched for love, and has found that many men only burn for lust; so behind the wall she sits alone, hoping to be rescued and loved by a man she trusts.
Painful memories haunt her spirit, but i don't mind what secrets her past may vent; yet she worries that i'll rush what she's not ready to share, and she'll lose me to my eager impatience.
Having been...
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