Submissions by goddesssexy
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Play with Me, Moonglow man
Good evening darling,
Come over here…
Shhh, no need to rush…
I’m not going anywhere…
So you heard about last night, moonglow man, the club, rocking, vibrating
Hot ladies bumping, grinding, girating…
A couple whisked me to the ladies room
Turns out these girls were hotly online dating,
Facebooking, sexting strangers—men mostly
What’s your take on that, honey? they asked me.
Would you use whip cream or candied panties roughly?
Maybe I’m old fashioned, I answered, but I like to take my time,
Get to know the man before I make...
Come over here…
Shhh, no need to rush…
I’m not going anywhere…
So you heard about last night, moonglow man, the club, rocking, vibrating
Hot ladies bumping, grinding, girating…
A couple whisked me to the ladies room
Turns out these girls were hotly online dating,
Facebooking, sexting strangers—men mostly
What’s your take on that, honey? they asked me.
Would you use whip cream or candied panties roughly?
Maybe I’m old fashioned, I answered, but I like to take my time,
Get to know the man before I make...
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Pull Down My Panties and…
Strange how I am looking at our picture and a sudden release of juice wets my undies
Warm liquid seems to pour from the tip of my fingers, bubbling up from my toes, my legs, my thighs
Are you feeling the way I am?
Sounds of dance music echoing in my mind with the way you looked that day all 007, Clint Eastwood in the 70’s, Michael J. Fox in the 80’s and L.L. Cool J in the 90’s
You foxy you.
Whenever you looked at me, I looked down, keeping my eyes low so that you can’t see my soul,
I don’t want you to know what I’m thinking, not yet
Because I don’t know you too...
Warm liquid seems to pour from the tip of my fingers, bubbling up from my toes, my legs, my thighs
Are you feeling the way I am?
Sounds of dance music echoing in my mind with the way you looked that day all 007, Clint Eastwood in the 70’s, Michael J. Fox in the 80’s and L.L. Cool J in the 90’s
You foxy you.
Whenever you looked at me, I looked down, keeping my eyes low so that you can’t see my soul,
I don’t want you to know what I’m thinking, not yet
Because I don’t know you too...
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5 Comments
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