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Wonder if He Knows?
I wonder if he knows
What is on my mind
Thinking to himself
She wants security, honesty and love
I wonder if he knows
If he even has a clue
The older I get the more I understand
The meaning of being a man
Not to confuse you
I am woman
Just a very smart woman indeed
I wonder if he knows what is truly on my brain
That glorious hardness mounting up in readiness
Its silky smooth skin erecting in my hand
Its hardness in my moist heavenly mouth
That husky stick touching my velvet
I wonder if he knows his cock is on my mind
His shaft
His member
His throbbing pulsating big dick
Is what I am interested in
Fuck security
What is on my mind
Thinking to himself
She wants security, honesty and love
I wonder if he knows
If he even has a clue
The older I get the more I understand
The meaning of being a man
Not to confuse you
I am woman
Just a very smart woman indeed
I wonder if he knows what is truly on my brain
That glorious hardness mounting up in readiness
Its silky smooth skin erecting in my hand
Its hardness in my moist heavenly mouth
That husky stick touching my velvet
I wonder if he knows his cock is on my mind
His shaft
His member
His throbbing pulsating big dick
Is what I am interested in
Fuck security
Published 30th Dec 2010
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30th Dec 2010 7:09am
30th Dec 2010 7:58pm
9th Jan 2011 5:57pm
Oh, we know, Michelle. I always do; when it doesn't happen, though, it is because security, love, and trust supercede her thoughts of lust, pure lust, and then there is also the little voice in a woman's mind: I don't want to be considered a slut and she says, no way; however, there are women out there who are honest with themselves and simply want to satisfy their sexuality whenever they choose. And I salute all of you out there with that mindset and courage to be who you are.
Nicely done.
Nicely done.
22nd Oct 2012 3:53pm
I appreciate the honest you express in this poem. Frankly, it is nice to know that now and then there is a woman you admits her desires --rather than only the stereo typical male with a sex thought and/or desire every 8 seconds or what ever.
22nd Oct 2012 4:09pm
