deepundergroundpoetry.com
A CLITAHOLIC
From the first time
my searching and
probing tongue found
the hiding place of
a desirable clit and
it came out of hiding
alive and pulsating with desire;
I have been wonderfully addicted.
Those amazing centers of
erotic pleasure emerge from
their cover from an almost
nonrecognizable size to
inches; one lover called it
her "little cock."
YES! I am addicted but
I know I'm not alone....
clintaolics are not gender
prejudice nor rejectors of
a beautiful clit. Some men
call their cock "my clit."
NO! You'll not find us in
attendance at a CA group--
Clitaholic Anonymous meeting.
We have no remorse or
desire to be rehabilitated.
my searching and
probing tongue found
the hiding place of
a desirable clit and
it came out of hiding
alive and pulsating with desire;
I have been wonderfully addicted.
Those amazing centers of
erotic pleasure emerge from
their cover from an almost
nonrecognizable size to
inches; one lover called it
her "little cock."
YES! I am addicted but
I know I'm not alone....
clintaolics are not gender
prejudice nor rejectors of
a beautiful clit. Some men
call their cock "my clit."
NO! You'll not find us in
attendance at a CA group--
Clitaholic Anonymous meeting.
We have no remorse or
desire to be rehabilitated.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 4
reading list entries 1
comments 11
reads 304
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.