Somrit
SOMRIT
Written by Wilfred Mellers, Wednesday, August 18,2010 @ 12: 21 PM
You are delicious, nutritious, and a bit auspicious
You are incredible, unforgettable, and so eatable
You are sweet, neat, and totally complete
You are exciting, inviting, and from your heat I am melting
You are hot, you hit the spot, and I love the flower you got
It is you I adore
For your love I’ll stand in a downpour
You leave me always wanting more
My passion flare in you boudoir
Your love I can never ignore
A night of rapture we’ll explore
The curtains fall and the crowd screams encore
My torpedo I now deplore
As the lion in the jungle start to roar
I am a fish caught in your lure
The bed burns as if a movie hardcore
My love for you I now outpour
From the bed to the floor
I give you more galore
I will work my back until it gets sore
All this and more tonight is in-store
Turn off the lights and close the door
Shall I go deeper, are you sure?
Plunging ever deeper to find the core
Your faith in pleasure I shall restore
From outside to your indoor
My tongue follows every contour
I am a wild beast in bed, the centaur
For tonight I’ll be your man-whore
Beat me, bite me, and treat me as you will
For every orifice tonight I will fill
Let me show you my skills
When I am done I’ll leave you with the chills
Let me nibble you on your ear
I want to kiss you everywhere
Hold on tight for down goes the throttle
Areola fed I the baby on the bottle
Juices flows as member grows
wasted none for the night has just begun
bombs burst in air as I remove your underwear
massaging your rack as I mount you from the back
Shades of blue turns black
As you brace for the attack
Your flower will be jam-packed
For I will not leave your little kitten intact
No time to react
Ever pushing harder in the sack
Full concentration for nothing can distract
For you body I just hijacked
A night that you will soon not forget
I licked ever crevice that was wet
Every expectation met
If it is more you want, more you will get
Like sweet melodies coming from a guitar
Sensational woman you really are
I am like a cat on a high wire
From your love I can never tire
Comforted in your arms I lay
I can’t think of a better way to spend the day
Love you always and that is for keep
Drifting now silently sleep
poem by Wilfred Mellers
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