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I'm your little whore
written by Dhirsti12:58 PM 2/1/05I don't know when i felt it
or realized it at all
But somewhere along the way
I knew we both would fall,
It's not like it happened suddenly
and neither of us had to pretend
I think it was how you would look at me
in combination with the time we would spend,
It started out so subtly
with laughter and long drawn out talks
And something within that mental foray
opened up what for you at first was a shock,
I didn't mean to scare you
but it was a relief that you finally knew
Of these feelings I had hidden deep inside
but in some small way I think all along you knew,
When you touched me oh how I felt
with all this warmth passing inside
Spreading throughout my whole body
the wanting I could no longer hide,
These sensations I've never felt before
from anyone at all
Is it because it is morally wrong
but for you I tear down this wall,
I've let you inside myself
to see what no one else has seen
This wanton desire so blatantly laid
to know where no man has ever been,
These walls I've held so high
are slowly crumbling down
And all because of you my boy
my inhibitions are no longer coming around,
The things I share with you
I await to do again
As my imagination fires up
I'll make sure you leave with a grin,
But time can only tell
as to when with you I'll spend
For whatever will you tell your wife
at work or with a friend,
Does she do for you what I can do
Does she make your body shake
Does she make you moan and make you sweat
While through your hair my hands I rake,
The pulsing of my body
while the blood boils in my veins
And the heat in your eyes when you look at me
as we're doing all these things,
How I long for you inside me
as my hands grip you oh so tight
The wanting for you to conquer me
and thrust with all your might,
Then the need to touch your face
and hold you to my chest
And the smug smile of satisfaction
knowing you've given me all your best,
And as you drive along the road home
you'll peruse those happy times
Waiting to get with me again
giving your wife all those same rhymes,
I'm waiting for it to get to the point
where I am all you see
And when you're holding her in your bed
you're dreaming that it is me,
For it seems to me that she doesn't do
all those things that you ask me to be
For I know you're kinky, naughty mind
and more than happy to agree,
So if one day you're making love to her
and open your eyes to see
That even though your wife's the one there
the one you see is me,
Don't be shocked or even dismayed
to see where your loyal body will run
And the moment you come to find comfort in me
I'll know that I have won. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by omegadrax (2-11-2005 - 07:32 PM)
| "giving your wife all those same rhymes" - like that line. it strikes a little close to home, but i like it very much. |
by sarah10087 (3-18-2005 - 07:22 PM)
| that is one good poem, and i dont say that about many!! |
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