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Sweet Petals
I’m shaking thinking of your touch
I feel a warmness pulsate down below
A feel a dampness it’s so much
In the places I long for your lips to go
I resist an urge to touch my petals
And let my rose come to full bloom
I imagine you as hard as metal
As you spread me open and lick me like a spoon.
Come and fill me with your sweet potion,
Before I drown in my own wet ocean
2-24-21
© Brittany Pottmeyer
I feel a warmness pulsate down below
A feel a dampness it’s so much
In the places I long for your lips to go
I resist an urge to touch my petals
And let my rose come to full bloom
I imagine you as hard as metal
As you spread me open and lick me like a spoon.
Come and fill me with your sweet potion,
Before I drown in my own wet ocean
2-24-21
© Brittany Pottmeyer
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