Inspired by certain Tinder conversations

Inner Thigh

I want hickies on my neck
Your back to be a wreck

I like the way you say inner thigh
I let out a loud moan, a deep sigh

I want my breasts squeezed
Hair pulled as you're released

Kisses, coffee, cuddles
My head on your shoulder nuzzles

Poetry by Inspired
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Written on 2017-08-03 at 21:29

Tags Sex  Lust  Sensual 

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The reality usually doesn't.

one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
tinder must feed on hope, how can the reality match they hype?

nice rhymes ~