Hickeys on my inner thighs,
my smile begins to widen,
and my hands grip the bed frame.
You hold me close to you
and my mouth releases another moan
when your fingers search for my delicate liquid again.
Gasping in pleasure,
Our souls satisfy the burning sensation
circulating through our veins.
~ Taylor-Anne
September 4, 2019.
A/N: I'm confident enough to publish it. I wrote this at 5:50 something this morning.
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My Bittersweet Tangerine Heart | 2
PoetryHighest Ranks: #1 in poetrycommunity 10/11/19. #6 in poetrybook 10/11/19. #2 in eroticpoetry 2/10/2020. Created & Published: 10/24/2018. Completed: 10/19/19. This is the second collection of my poetry. Welcome, these poems are a continuation of...
