Eclectically Sexual Poetry – He Said…(reprised)

He said… “I just want to taste what you taste like. Lick my fill until you beg me to stop. And even if you don’t, I won’t. Because you look like a bitch tut keep your shit tight, tasty and thirsty for my tongue.” He said… “I’d palm your ass like two basketballs, looking atContinue reading “Eclectically Sexual Poetry – He Said…(reprised)”