love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
W.M.D.
Open up a little, let me inside your mind, your soul, heart, and pride. Let us go the distance, no need to be so cold, warm up and guide me through to you and your desires. Light up the room, get hot and sweat you out, get me tired, fired upon you. This love is our pleasure to measure the appreciation, hold me tight as you can. Tell me what you want, loosen up, be my caramel hazelnut coffee. Give me a refill, more cups, more sweetness, don’t stop. It takes me a while to get tired out, keep it driving till the engine stops. Until it gets overloaded and pops, how far can you go, how much can you take until your legs shake? How do you want it and what do you want me to do? Passionate, slow, or flow with it, show me how you feel. Let me inside take you for a ride into a new world. Let it all go, the stress, let me kiss you from your neck, chest, and on down. Happy and smiling, not a frown. I can take you higher because your an angel, talk to me louder. Fill you up with love and desire, your body beautiful as it functions. You're a weapon of mass destruction…
By V-Ink Stories7 years ago in Poets
Touch
Tell me how it feels, do you get excited? From one to 10, do you love getting my fingers in, or stroke slow, fast, or carefully? How is it when you climax? Deeper or longer, what's your favorite part, when it ends or starts? As I go in deeper, it wraps around my fingers with much force. It's telling me to stay, don't leave, stay a little longer. You tremble and shake, legs like an earthquake, along with your body you go ahead, climax. Let it go, let it free, the stress let it be, weak in your legs, tired... tell me how was it, my touch, is it good or perfect?
By V-Ink Stories7 years ago in Poets
