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Do you ever
Do you ever
Do you ever think of me when you're alone and in your bed, do you ever imagine me touching you, if only in your head
Do I kiss you ever so gently, or do you like it rough, do you want some romance or you just cant get enough
When my hands are touching you, can you feel my skin, do you freely come to me, our bodies shared in sin
Do you feel our limbs entwined, my tongue running wild and free, do you want me deep inside, do you quietly beg for me
When you're laying in the dark, do you wish for me to come, do you stroke your soft moist lips, whilst playing with your bum
Fingers on your petals, you dream that they are mine, beating a rhythm on your clit, they're keeping perfect time
Juices running down your hand, you start to soak your sheet. Deeper you push your fingers in, you dream they were my meat
Thrusting them in faster, you push in knuckle deep, your moaning and your groaning, as your pussy starts to seep
Your arriving at your climax, orgasms on her way, I love the fact you think of me, when you want to play
I hope my poems help you cum, there is no need for thank, it's nice to be a use to you, cause girls too like to wank
Ron
Do you ever think of me when you're alone and in your bed, do you ever imagine me touching you, if only in your head
Do I kiss you ever so gently, or do you like it rough, do you want some romance or you just cant get enough
When my hands are touching you, can you feel my skin, do you freely come to me, our bodies shared in sin
Do you feel our limbs entwined, my tongue running wild and free, do you want me deep inside, do you quietly beg for me
When you're laying in the dark, do you wish for me to come, do you stroke your soft moist lips, whilst playing with your bum
Fingers on your petals, you dream that they are mine, beating a rhythm on your clit, they're keeping perfect time
Juices running down your hand, you start to soak your sheet. Deeper you push your fingers in, you dream they were my meat
Thrusting them in faster, you push in knuckle deep, your moaning and your groaning, as your pussy starts to seep
Your arriving at your climax, orgasms on her way, I love the fact you think of me, when you want to play
I hope my poems help you cum, there is no need for thank, it's nice to be a use to you, cause girls too like to wank
Ron
Published 11th Jul 2020
Author's Note
Girls wank too
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11th Jul 2020 11:36pm
11th Jul 2020 11:53pm
Girls have needs too, if my poetry helps them get to where they want to go then my work is done. Thanks for the comment
12th Jul 2020 10:27pm
Wowzers Ron........luv this......so sensual and beautiful........admiring the consideration to a woman and her needs.......so many thoughts this brought......fantastic.......purple luv & hugs xo :)
12th Jul 2020 10:34pm
Woman are and must always the most important person in my eyes, my parents were married 52 years they held hands everywhere even watching telly so I hope one day I will find that love so a womans needs either with someone or alone is of paramount importance
Glad you liked it. Purple hugs and loves right back at ya
Glad you liked it. Purple hugs and loves right back at ya
