Shopping With You Poem by Lorene Kinsey

Shopping With You



Fills my mind with images of his lips
making laps over mine, deep, gentle,
violently colliding his tongue against
my tender folds, moist, purring,
difficult to concentrate as I struggle
to work through my list, try to ignore
the last kiss, way he tugged
at my quivering bottom lip, then
left me hungering for more.

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Craig Steiger 26 August 2007

Would you please quit it! I want to go shopping with you

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