She Beckons Poem by Dorsey Baker

She Beckons



Her hot-rod
fingertips
they beckon you
to come
her silky
smooth lips
they beckon
you to come

her full flooded
eyes and her
slight smile
they become you
to come

her thighs
salty and spicy
they beckon
you to come
with the slow
down movement
of her body
she beckons!
you to come

Friday, March 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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