November 27, 2008
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Playground
Inspired by…. Him. Title is still being played with tho.
#40 - PLAYGROUND
Your hamma creates this playground
because you nail ecstasy into me every time/I climb/
on top of you like a jungle gym/
your tongue strokes bar to bar, ooo… please tease them
my hips twirl like a merry-go-round/
every way you like, any rhythm can be found/
swing your tongue inside me slowly feel my passion ooze down your slide/
become my personal seesaw that I just can’t wait to ride/
I’m up and down…. up… and down…/
Rising into the air until you pull me right back there/To you… my personal playground
Comments (5)
wow
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LMAO…..brill. i love it. i like it and i can see what’s happening. i love imagery and you hit it out the park with this one. i enjoyed it.
AA
@Arrive__Arcane - you always see whass happening… its normal for you, you got the ‘eye’ more than I do.
you could have warned me about this sexual eruption poem.. this was like reading something in ya big mama diary… i wasnt ready….