Members Mikayla1 Posted April 7, 2008 Members Report Share Posted April 7, 2008 Soft and supple there he lies,I move over and look in his eyes.Bendable and flaccid - vulnerable too,Personal extension of what is you.Lifting him up - fingers around,Teasing the length - movement I've found.Growing in love - flourishing desire,Of this I could never tire.Hardness abounding - tease the tip,Lovingly tender - release my grip,Fingertips flutter - palms open wide,Up, down, around - silky smooth ride.At full attention - I look up to you,Whispers of love - excitement anew.Lovingly kiss the heart of temptation,Hard breath assurance of your expectation.Fingers and tongue dancing above,Silent reactions display your true love.The outcry of release is getting quite near,As I pull the strings - a penis puppeteer.This poem literally came to mind last night when I was 'puppeteering' my hubby! I am not sure that is a good or bad thing - but I found it interesting - as well as finding a new technique which I will outline in another section of the forum!Not quite as good as Iha's poems, but hopefully you will find it entertaining! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Desires08 Posted April 7, 2008 Members Report Share Posted April 7, 2008 I thought it was cute Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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