Sometimes the idea of getting caught
Is better than the act itself.
The actions happening are important
But nothing heightens the tension
As the fear of getting caught does
As knowing that someone might see us
Giving head in the middle of a parking lot,
The thrill seeker in me screams
The attention and the lust rising
What do you do when it bursts?
Enjoy the moment!
ČTEŠ
Lovers Desire
NezařaditelnéAnother poem to add to my collection. These will be getting updated and partially rewritten and posted on my medium profile. *Similar to Patreon, where you can pay to read more of my stories*
