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Quean Jubilee

Poetry By: Poet Sex God

A poem about dream I had about a random girlfriend who just wouldn't stop kissing me. She had long dark brown hair and dark brown eyes and soft lips. ;)

Submitted:Jun 16, 2011    Reads: 61    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Within the luxury of her embrace, I felt safe

Fervidly her lips trailed down the surface of my neck

Ever so keenly detouring to meet the crease of mine

Without a hint of dubiety, a dazzling thrill voyaged

Throughout my physique, devouring me completely

She was a ravenous creature who wanted me to herself

Who was I to deny her the pleasure of her wildest fantasies?

Willingly I succumbed to her lasciviously exuberant desires

A seductive sphere of passion and lust dawned between us

Unveiling the myriad of secrets unbeknownst to my heart

By Glenn McCrary

© 2011 (All rights reserved)


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