Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Soul Mates Pledge.


Without boundaries we must put it all in verse.



Please let our child grow freely uninhibited.



I love your fire that burns in the rain.



It will be what it will be.

There is

No one in our circle I do not trust.



Nor do they have

The power to use our intimate words against us.



Flow & speak freely my young lover.



You make

Me orgasm daily with your expression alone,

With

A constant tickle to the g-spot in-between my ears.



You pleasure yourself in the pages of my mind.



It makes me thirsty.

I breathe on your garden

Daily and wet it with the milk of lyrical lust.



I enter you with wet fingers in verse form.



Explode on to me, your gifts of song.





Bleu.