I tore up the division between us, as I was
so sick of the distance
and it seemed as though these were the days
where the generations
would wage battles
against the other even more than they'd already had,
but to whomever's war... it concerned me not, yes,
for I had a body to adore.
The breasts of my lover
had started to grow a tad longer,
and out from her nipples
did sweet milk so pour!
I fell almost asleep, yes,
to the sound of her yelps and screams
as we danced together -- sober -- atop my mattress
where such a womb was claimed
by a man who needed that sweet woman
to be his dame.
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Erogenous Verses (2)
PoetryThis will be a poetry-collection of erotic poems, appreciated artists, and mainly geared for the dark, cold, wintry months! (This will also be mainly experimental, so, let's see how this goes...)
