Thursday, 3 September 2015

MY QUEEN


How lovely you are, my queen.

Your beauty shines brighter than the sun.

Oh! Your lovely eyes sear my heart and soul.

Gorgeous lips you have, sweeter than honey.

Enchanting voice it is, tender and caresses my soul.

Immaculate you are and molded right.

Soft, tender and swollen breast they are.

They arouse me beyond equilibrium.

Oh! The lush curves of your belly and hips.

I crave for and want to glorify.

Long, smooth and graceful legs they are.

But most of all sexy and worth beholding.

How lovely, skillful and wonderful your hands are.


They send fire in my soul when you touch me.

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