there is always a sight to see,
hidden in sheets;
tucked between moans from your lips,
with a gentle scent of debauchery.
hardcore, sticky, raw, swollen,
along with unknown faces,
with body arching
as the pleasure increases,
begins the dark fantasies opening up,
to your little dirty secrets.
hands locking and the lust
swallowing you whole,
causing the spasms, and shock waves
of pleasure starting to explode.
the aftershocks took over your trembling body,
as you lay down these messy sheets,
fingers clenched between your nipple,
as an innocent smile began painting on your beautiful lips.
YOU ARE READING
ʟᴜʟʟᴀʙʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs
Poetry"𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗎𝗉, 𝖨 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖨'𝗆 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗉𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽, 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗒𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗄...
