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Longed For His Text A Poem
Longed For His Text A Poem He says it is on! Tomorrow he wants To be with me. How I have longed To read those words In a text. It has been weeks! I am not exaggerating. I told him earlier this week When he sees me again I want him to be Forceful with me. You see It was how he was When we met On our second date. He grabbed my head And kissed me. Pulling my hair a little But still gently. It told me in actions How much he Wanted and desired me How he hungered For my touch And kisses. I want him To be the guy That he was then. But also the guy Who he is now. The one who knows The pleasure That can come. How I give and give To make him feel Ever so good The best that I possibly can. But there is always more Where that came from! Especially in the morning If he stays the night. Which I am hoping Will be the case As I want to see his Sleeping face. I want to feel his furry legs And his furry chest. All this goes through my head With the texts he sent That he wants to see me Tomorrow night. How am I going to sleep? My dreams will be vivid If they depict his And my past actions. And what I want to experience As an encore And so much more. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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A text can be so disturbing. But in a good way! Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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