Oh my oh my,
How wonderful she is,
Her dazzling beauty,
When she's around,
I just love to stare,
Admire the Muse right before my eyes.
Wish I could wake up to a sunrise,
And have her right beside me,
indulge in her sweet scent,
Hear the infatuating voice,
And,
Gaze into her dark mysterious,
Yet inviting eyes.
I want to
Caress her delicate skin,
And,
Slowly trace my fingers,
Kissing every inch of her.
Oh she is so majestic,
My Queen she is,
The one I think of
When I hug my pillow tight,
And,
The one I love with all my might.
About the Creator
Lucia M
One with a passion for writing
Killing him slowly
There’s an intruder in my house again. He stumbles through the door, wet carrier bags in hand. He’s bought me offerings. I show my appreciation, letting him caress my beautiful body. He wants to touch me. I rub myself against his legs. He sighs, dropping the bags. He can’t resist touching me. Running his hand slowly down my spine, I arch my back towards his caress, let out a low purr. It’s what we both need.
By N J Delmasa day ago in Horror
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