Jai K Garg

The Blus Syndrome - Poem by Jai K Garg

A little of you each day brings sweat and nausea,
Once bitten twice shy I lust deeply for you,
But you flow to flout my very existence,
Seduced to quiver I live only for you.

Lips touch and you turn red to blue in primers,
Don't worry it is kinky for first timers,
Gladly I would lick beads of perspiration,
And hold your soul to ransom with perfection.

Comments about The Blus Syndrome by Jai K Garg

  • (4/17/2010 11:55:00 AM)

    ‘…Don't worry it is kinky for first timers, …’

    Timers = both beau and damsel …may suppose…as without apostrophe

    Nice imagery on smooch
    Voted 10+
    Ms. Nivedita
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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 9, 2010

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