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Poetry: An imagining

January 26 2022

in your bathroom, you are revealed like a promise as the mist clears on the mirror you touch your shoulder there my lips swell, rivers inside me pulse I land where your finger touches, your deltoid round and firm at my mouth the first sweet fruit of you I inhale, trace ley line shoulder to clavicle, my fingers lightly brush across your hips, up your spine you slowly turn your head, the arc of your neck, a miracle before me I ripen my hardness softly brushes your leg, my hand cups a breast we inhale in unison as possibility fills lungs like steam I watch a line of sweat as it slides down between your breasts and belly, towards the heat between your thighs my tongue follows drinking in your salt as I move languidly down down to your hips, my teeth nip at its peak and then thread down to the hairline of your pubis we both moan as the heat inside us rises you lift a leg over my shoulder and I paint a slow line between your thigh and pussy with my tongue at the mouth of your heat, my tongue softly brushes your outer labia, swirls gently up and along peachy folds then slips frustratingly, across to your other thighline and paints down again until I find your pereneum and flit, achingly up to where where your soft folds tie together I tickle the mouth of your fruit with my tongue, kiss, suck and slide amongst your sweet persimmon folds and flavours I move upwards, reading your hips, tasting your waters and reaching your pearl, swirling around so gently I barely touch your clit around and around with gently increasing pressure I am rod hard now, aching for you

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MrsTingle

3 years ago

Oh the yearn those words create in me!!! Such a visceral scene…beautifully described- thank you 😘

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RHP User

3 years ago

That's not what I see in my bathroom mirror. Damn. 😋

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RHP User

3 years ago

I'm quite fond of Andrew Dice Clay's work. An example: Old Mother Hubbard, Went to the cupboard, To fetch her poor doggie a bone. When she bent over, Rover took over, And gave her a bone of his own.

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FeistyFatty

3 years ago

Click to view content

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inspirit

3 years ago

Lads!! 🤪

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