Fucked by a rose
Velvet petals slowly, lightly caress
My body
Dancing around nipples
Seeking heat
Now…wet petals
Swirling, dipping
Pushing within
I asked too late
What of the thorns?
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2 comments:
this is one amazing poem. love every line of it.
Thank you :) Glad you liked it.
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