LoKis White

Rookie - 74 Points (Kingston 12, Jamaica)

The Pleasure Of Our Love - Poem by LoKis White

How sweet love is the warm feel of its touch the wetness of its depths
The warmth of its juices flowing from every whisper of its breaths
Your touch is pure exotic sending shivers up and down my spine
It makes my heart beat faster with each stroke until I reach my climax every time
Your lips fill me with pleasure over and over time and time again
My body is in heaven from your sweet love its sweet agony I wish would never end
With tenderness from your love or it could've been the softness of your touch
It fills my soul with heavenly pleasure; body say no my mind say not enough
I wish it would never end; to end this would be ending the fire that warms the earth
To lose love never again would be sky without the star; how much that's worth
Here is the sweet taste of my lips that is the depth of my love for you
The warm tenderness that is the depth of my love only one price is due
In the mist of the night I can feel you touching my every depth of my soul
In the mist of the night your earth will shake by my touch make you lose control
The world is full of pleasures but I never had none is like this
Hear me whisper Hear me cry Hear me scream

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 9, 2012

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