Stroke Poem by Aparna Chatterjee
Stroke
Stroke yourself up and down,
Down and up, on the sides and
Edges, the folds and fullness
Of your protruding tip.
And feel that sacred place
I want to worship ~
With my kisses x x x x
Yes, that potent phallus
Of yours, the holy 'lingam'
That would bestow
My Yoni with the seeds
Of our Progeny.
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4/28/2024 1:00:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It is a good expression of feelings of a woman. Honest and explicit.