His hands slowly roam in my wonderland as we take each tempting step,
His gentle move and warm caress have set my heart ablaze;
The sensation it brings like narcotic, it is driving me wild;
My brain keep on screaming "Hey, stop!", yet my body replies "There's no turning back".
His red lips poison me by pressing his to mine;
His eyes freeze my body clock and make me paralyze;
His breath, so warm which melt my jelly knees;
Now, I'm alone with him in darkness tormented with bliss.
He's good, no he's great, he's a hustler indeed;
Every pull and every thrust is tempting me to crave;
His voice, so manly, it leaves me out of breath;
His body- broad and firm, 'tis shivers me to death.
BINABASA MO ANG
DCL's Poem Compilation
PoetryA random poems written for you to read. Highest rank: #46 as of March 11, 2017
