I have this poem my boyfriend has written. Let's just say.... yeah. ☕😌
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It's called...
Checklist
So imagine Michael saying this to you....
Your eyes... your curves... your lips.
Send me adrift into an ocean of bliss...
Let me slip into a sea of senseless-ness
My thoughts... life goals... close to perfect when you smile.
At a glance, I knew that you were meant to drive me wild...
I've never felt this way... I need a straight jacket... this is insane.
I am a beast not to be tamed...
But now I'm restrained...
You are to blame..
My dreams are filled with thoughts of your scent... your smooth skin... and natural hair...
How I long to kiss your neck and run my fingers everywhere on and inside your body...
I admit to thinking naughty things...
Don't be shy about the attention your body brings...
You are hard work and after chasing all day.... I became restless...
You are seductively impossible to cross off my checklist...
I spot you before you enter...
Always in the same group...
You plus two... it never really changes... but I wish that they'd just go away...
So you and I could have time to play.... 😏😏
You're not shy... don't lie...
All I need is one night... I'll look into your eyes as I slide to your thighs... perhaps to what's in between them....
On the bed... in the shower... on the kitchen counter.. you're riding my tongue... breaking down your defense.
I'm lost for words as I'm tossing your body for me to climb on top.
Beg me for more...
Leave you shaking..
Body aching for my touch... as I'm driving all of those curves.
You still have my heart racing even when you get on my nerves....
Play so hard to get...
Now I'm all over your clit...
Kissing on both lips...
Squeezing on your breasts while I'm pulling your hair... I ice my tongue... you like it right there....
Water everywhere...
Leaking from between your legs..
Let them spread...
Thick lips full and sweet like a goddess...
But to be honest... damn you're BAD 😉
And sexual desires aren't all I have...
I see you when you walk in... then I glance your way...
I guess what I'm trying to say is...
Can I get the chance to misbehave?
I need a shower....
Say thanks to my boyfriend... 😂💙
YOU ARE READING
Michael Jackson Imagines
FanfictionA book containing mini series, short stories and one shots of your relationship with the King of Pop, himself. As you read along, I'd like for you all to visualize each imagine. By doing so, I'll know that my mission to have a successful book will b...
