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Tight, Blue Jeans

   
 
[font=Tahoma,Geneva]Her thighs  
   
strain against the fabric  
of tight jeans,  
the shape of teardrops  
in a candy rain  
   
( ...her seductive waters make these eyes wanna' cry )  
   
exotic, erotic  
so sensual  
close to being obscene........  
   
.......that subtle gap  
as I helplessly stare  
in between her lap  
her *lips* straining to speak  
"Come inside and take a peek"  
   
hot steam rising,  
my heart racing  
hunger building  
I am chasing.......  
   
.......pavements,  
   
moving sidewalks,  
trying to get these hands  
all  
over  
your    
sexy frame
 
"...my latest, greatest temptation"
 
no shame  
wanting to "rape" you out  
of those jeans  
   
she sheds them  
   
like a second skin  
a single button,  
a tug of a zipper    
and I'm in like my man, Flynn  
the serpent speaks of  
“Apple Bottoms” as    
I take a bite of her fruit...  
   
.....an introit deep into her lair  
I pilfer all the queens righteous “booty”  
   
“….exotic, erotic  
so sensual  
close to being obscene.”  
   
(..licking my lips )  
   
I'm gonna' work a *root*  
deep inside    
the tight constraints  
of those    
damned    
blue    
jeans
 
 
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 10th Dec 2016
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