When your fingers touched my neck, My nerves pinched up like a spark. My eyes drew inside and pupil tuned up, My lips exposed off, when I lost myself completely to you. It was dark, I didn't see your eyes, but I could feel what your eyes said to me. Every niche was excited with adorable neuronal fire. I didn't realize myself in outer world, as I was lost in your Eros. I could breath the essence of flavor and secret clues within you. I woke up from my dream when I found I loved you more than myself.
Make her stuff her lovely toes in your mouth while you stuff your prick deep inside her . You got to watch her cute orgasmic face while hitting to the very depths.
A poem is not only about to express the thoughts.. A poem is not only about to write some words. A poem is not only about to make people happy.. A poem is not only about to create a story.. A poem is not only about to understand something.. A poem is not only about to make a rhyme.. A poem is not only about to make a puzzle.. A poem is not only about to express emotions..