Sunday, April 26, 2009

A Whisper

My pale skin seems even more bare
I’ll take your hand and touch me there
Reaching down underneath
My clothes your hands are beneath
Going further into my mind
Your soul I want to unwind
Whisper overtop of my head
I’ll absorb the words you have said
Take your imagination and run wild
Spank me like a naughty child
Skin burning just as a rose
My eyes scream above my nose
My pale skin seems even more bare
I reach for your hand, you’re not there
Maggie lll
Vishal Sharma 24 April 2014
There is a lovely play with words which adds to a wonderful flow here. pastel shades wrap her in soothing songs time melts away and she slips through the layers of her cotton covered losses. My favorite: great use of imagery, well done!
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Freewill Amon 05 January 2013
This is a sexy, naughty, poem. I feel like going wild right now
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