Between Your Legs (I Had Sex) #Poetry

I will find restoration
held between your slender legs.
It is all we’ve got,
in this paradise lost,
in this sweaty reclaim,
to a feeling we’d forgot.

Going down is not an art,
but a way of keeping young.

I went Down, I licked, I kissed
She moaned,
and i could only here her siren of love

With Your Every Moan
I am about to love you more
Lick you so good,
make your drop to the floor.

As Rightly Said

“The best palces are hidden in darkside of the central park”

I Had Sex. I Enjoyed


We Had Sex. We Enjoyed


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