Golden fantasy
In the dark of night behind my walls
I fade away when nature calls
And thinks of you in sudden lust
To find in fantasy...... I must.
I imagine your lips, your supple breasts
touching my lips and my gentle chest.
I feel and taste the tender sweet
OH so vivid I hold this treat.
I come upon you with my tender weight
and open with love your garden gate.
I plant my love, my beautiful love
in your garden that is sent from above.
I dig deep
between your narrow walls so steep
I enter thy chamber, thy walls so smooth
and move with the motion and return to sooth.
I treasure these twist and turns
but being just a fantasy it burns.
for every times the surface should crack
the sexy voices pull me back.
poem by C.F Francis
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