I felt it was time for another lockdown poem moment from me to you ~x
my body comes to life shuns the light for darker dreams torn seams quiet screams, my body comes alive yields and slides underwater undertow pull me where I need to go feel in me that endless flow, my body comes again a torture most beautiful a tumult irresistible, my body comes to be begging release imploring more than brief relief, my body comes for me, my body comes for you to cum in me for you.
A writer of adult erotica, prose and poetry, exploring and expressing my nature through sharing my real experiences and fantasies, and also through my photography. I am fascinated and drawn to all kinds of sexuality and sensuality
My writings are a journey into me, my insights, pleasures, surprises, accidents, serendipity, loves and lusts and awakenings, and can include subversion, submission, bondage, rough-play, self-pleasure, voyeurism, threesomes, gangbangs and other group pleasures. seduction. It may sometimes be primal, and oft-times raw
I hope your visits, find something you like. The joy for sex is exactly that, joyous. alluring and thrilling.
My motto: sexual gratification should be immediate and often.
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thanks, and most definitely, plenty more I promise. At feel quite inspired atm being in this weird time of lockdowns and all, and my increased need to continuing expressing in a way I can touch others as much as possible in the circumstances in a way I look forward to doing again in more than words x
I hope this means more poetry is coming. Loved hits, especially your happy finale.
Please stay safe and inspired.
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