HES my best friend

by hannah   Sep 7, 2006


I feel the warmth of his body slowly,carefully, gently on mine
i feel our friendship turn into a rush of passion his hands full of tender affection brush up against my body
our obsession is for one another is hard to restrain
the stroke of his intense movements leave me screaming hopelessly for more
we are breathing heavly
i can feel him breathing up against my chest
i feel us going down apon each other....

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  • 18 years ago

    by isabelle

    Hey bumhole !! nice poem lol whip out ur sex poem lol guess wat im gonna start adding poems hahaha u bett acomment mine lol
    much luv
    izzy XxX

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