On Meeting.. Poem by Suky Basran

On Meeting..



I smell you in my covers
I see you in others
I’m so consumed
When you in the room
My halo is gettin smaller

I wanna devour those lips
while you sway them hips
Take off my shirt
Rip off your skirt
I’ll give you what you prefer

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success