Jyo Jottypoet


The Affair

It all began as he stole a look at her curves
Slowly he explored, Oh! Had he the nerves?
Gathering his masculine powers, his sinews strain
He rode and she moaned with sweet nothings in chain

Together they prolonged their longing desire
Their bodies glistened with each curve to admire
“I love it” she said as he pumped away the blues
Ah! These curves; in me that desire they infuse!

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