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Image for the poem the sweetest thing I've ever known.......

the sweetest thing I've ever known.......

(forbidden memories of my sweetest romance)    
I choose not to be so crass,    
thinking back on the moment    
that my hands first caressed      
the softness of her      
the rapture of my Lolita madness    
opening the nubile doors      
of her gentle tent    
breaking through  
the walls of innocence    
feeling the most delicious pressure,    
my hardness extending, bending    
as I slowly push through the depths    
of a french vanilla pleasure deep, never ending    
my balls and all my bearings    
sprawled out upon the floor....    
…..longer, stronger, deeper than her young body has ever felt before
never ever having felt    
a woman so copiously wet      
her breathing so labored,    
airy moans resonating from deep inside her slender neck    
grinding gyrations,    
the righteous blending    
of ebony and porcelain shades    
hips and thighs    
seeing each other's souls    
through hedonistically blinded eyes    
comfortably numb    
through each broken synapse    
feeling the waves of heat rising.....    
…..”axis bolder than love”    
sensual motions overpowering,      
desire stronger the lust    
I weep as look through the passion    
seen through her youthful eyes    
void of all deception    
making me realize that    
“I have never been loved liked this before” or since    
never have I ever found my way so deep inside a woman's core    
physically, emotionally, wanting to harbor her treasure all the more......    
….her youthful tears fall deeply into my chest    
hiding her cherub face there pressed against my breast    
awaiting this feeling to slowly subside
the moment of retreat, sweet surrender from way deep inside    
laying here remembering the taste of her sweet summer creme    
upon my lips, the softness of her “fire red hair”    
lining the tender, swollen cleft nestled there in between.....    
….she is the sweetest thing I have ever known    
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 28th Aug 2018
Author's Note
forbidden memories of the sweetest creature I've ever known... #thelolitaexperience #mslittlejohn
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