I love to watch you shiver under my touch. To see you melt and smile.
I adore every moan. The rocky and husky depth of your deep voice; twinged with charm.
Oh god. The smile you flash me when I'm met with your eyes.
Your entire being gives me so much. So much life.
I don't live for you. However,, you certainly give me life. You remind me of how alive I really am.
I love our contrast. Our differences. How feminine I am; and how masculine; oh, how Masculine you are.
You just being a man,, just being you. I eye you up and down like my meal.
I just can't help myself. But, how could anyone blame me? Who could really blame me?
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Oh, Angel
RomanceHere, I write and share my poetry; to my short stories here. The themes are generally Centred around romance, love, intimacy; lust, attraction; and things of the like. Some of the themes, and generally, the themes in this are mature. 18+ only. With...
