Erotica - Poem by RIC BASTASA

i am telling
you i have the smell
of something
but you say
you do not mind
in fact
you like the smell
of pungent

the wet one
you even
like to lick
and swallow

and then you
hold me
as you kneel
like i am
a god

and you plead
that i be
and so unforgiving

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 12, 2008

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