I Am a Sexual Person
Appeased At Last
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by: Rob Paquin
The insipid dream, of my lover's scream.
The begging want for the obscene.
That sweet love cry. Her plea and sigh.
The look of lust inside her eye.
The way she arched. Her lips so parched.
The growing want right from the start.
Stare cast down. In lust she drowns.
The spikes of pleasure within her sound.
Her breathy gasp. She knows at last.
That she craves my caring grasp.
And to her; bestowed. What's duly owed.
I love the way she's overflowed.
And when at last, with anticipation massed,
she's earned herself a sweet repast
So to her; pleasing. Done with the teasing.
Now it's time for the pet's appeasing.
~The Snowdog~
© TheSnowdog - all rights reserved
[image]
by: Rob Paquin
The insipid dream, of my lover's scream.
The begging want for the obscene.
That sweet love cry. Her plea and sigh.
The look of lust inside her eye.
The way she arched. Her lips so parched.
The growing want right from the start.
Stare cast down. In lust she drowns.
The spikes of pleasure within her sound.
Her breathy gasp. She knows at last.
That she craves my caring grasp.
And to her; bestowed. What's duly owed.
I love the way she's overflowed.
And when at last, with anticipation massed,
she's earned herself a sweet repast
So to her; pleasing. Done with the teasing.
Now it's time for the pet's appeasing.
~The Snowdog~
© TheSnowdog - all rights reserved