deepundergroundpoetry.com
Wuthering
A flirtatious wind
Lifted up my skirt
Then brushed past my lips
As we began to flirt
Shortly followed by
A gentle zephyr breeze
Which caressed my thighs
With a sensual tease
There then followed
A strong roaring gust
Which swept me away
And turned me to dust
by Jemia
Lifted up my skirt
Then brushed past my lips
As we began to flirt
Shortly followed by
A gentle zephyr breeze
Which caressed my thighs
With a sensual tease
There then followed
A strong roaring gust
Which swept me away
And turned me to dust
by Jemia
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 1
reads 415
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.