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Mariah Poetry
Copyright © Mariah Wyatt.

4.19.05
 

Flutter-by Twitch

Fingers touch
quick tongue licks
flutter by me now.
I need this twitch.
 
Tiny swats
your sweet lips
taste all me me now.
I want this twitch.
 
Return the favor?
Oh yes I will
You'll beg I stop
Yet want me still.
 
Round a lap we go
Decadent lust
This fanciful show
'Tis fuck me slow.
 
I'm your tease
You tantalize me
Tempt to please
Your death I'll be.
 
Twitches and quakes
Murmurs and groans
Knots and aches
A grind-me moan.
 
All these things
A man to make
I won't ask
What's mine I'll take.
 
You want me slow
I'll fuck you fast
I want you hard
But you won't last.
 
Tease to please
Dreams are these
Or will I be
On my knees?
 
Milky and sweet
You see me now
Your aim is clear
I need you here.
 
Whisper heat
Upon my neck
Tell me lies
Between these thighs.
 
Blow and burst
Your come I've stirred
You start this, Sir
With mere a word.
 
Flesh-flight screams
Flutter-by wings
Quake-quasi switch
Till both we twitch.
 
This orgasmic space,
with no air
Lost in a place
called we don't care.
 
 
M. Wyatt






 




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