A whole new poem by me......
Hard as a rock, hard as a Viking
My dreams are haunting me
All alone with a bottle of scotch
Grave and ill waiting for a touch
A touch so heavenly, my kiss fills
Dreams and your lips on mine
My heart is sadden
The gal that won my heart left
Remembering the nights that we
Kissed and my package touching
Her body, curves and all, moaning
Hours on end as I was daddy dom
As finished, my cream filled her
Amazing body, perfect like Marilyn
Crying nights
A Lot 7 Poem
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The Colors of Many: A Collection of Poems
PoetryThese poems can make anybody feel things: love, desire and sadness.
