I see you staring at them
Wishing you could taste them.
Feel the moist.
The softness
The joy.
Don't think I didn't see that smile.
That smirk you made when I ran my tongue across them.
Those dimples appeared out of nowhere!
You tried to hide it but you couldn't
Trust & believe I'm thinking the same thing.
Can't wait for mine to meet yours
For the heat to rise.
You wonder why they're so soft...
Because they are apart of me
My entire body feels the same.
And don't you wish you could feel the softness?
I know.
But not just yet
No touching.
No staring.
Just task a glance.
And maybe one day...
You'll get your chance
Your chance to slide into home plate
Feel the heat.
Touch the softness.
Enjoy the moistness.
And make me wet...
Now wouldn't you just love that?
Written on 5.13.09
10.04.2009
Moist.Soft.Wet (Poem)
Posted by TLO at 8:40 PM
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