Based on the book, "Riding Dirty," by the amazing JettaFrame. Here's the blurb:
A photographer is sent the portfolio of god's gift to women. At least, that's what Gemma Knight thinks when she sees this shirtless body of cattle rancher, Billy Carlisle. When she leaps at the chance to photograph him, however, she dives head first into murky water that hold more to them than meets the eye.
If you like this poem, you must check out the work of Jetta Frame, the queen of ChickLit! You won't be disappointed.
Never Been Touched
Don't tell me you've never been touched.
Such a tragedy, seeing you from my feline-eyes.
Don't tell you don't know what it means to be in lust
To crave and desire the warmth of someone's skin.
Don't make a fuss, because I'm about to pounce.
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No, don't back away.
Let my hand slip up under your shirt
And float along the ridges of your skin.
It's just a simple stroke.
Don't hesitate,
Because we both know how much you want this.
Help me release the buckle on your belt
So that I can slide down your front side
And render you with a sweet and supple kiss.
It's just a kiss.
Trust me,
I know you'll like this.
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Let yourself go.
Let me swallow you whole.
It's doesn't matter where we are.
This can be hay in a barn
On heaven in my arms.
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Don't tell me you've never been touch.
Such a tragedy that needs to fixed.
It's just a stroke.
It's just a kiss.
I'm about to pounce
Because I have you in my feline eyes.
We both want this.
YOU ARE READING
Waterdance
PoésieLove poems *Amazing cover by the talented Amber Boyd, @the3dreamers. Thanks, once again!*