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Desire

knees buckle beneath the heaviness

of your creamy taste between my lips.

Inside I'm like a waterfall: gushing, dripping, a soiled mess

I tremble, drunk on your desires

and, the vivid scenes you whisper to me-

- makes me only want you more.

 

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Lustful Confession's

{Lustful Confession's} 

 

 

Well,

I have to confess

something to you.

Before I listened

to your first 'sexy'

recording I got my

cock out and teased

it until it was good

and hard, and then

held it in one hand

and pressed play

with the other and

I don't know

whether it was

what you said,

or how you said it,

but on hearing

your voice,

wit...

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Erotic Naughty Poems

(Eroitc Naughty Poems)

 

 

 

He walks in from work with his shirt draping off his rock hard body that has me looking straight at him in his eyes while locking on with his eyes then I start to twist and bitting my tongue and lips while licking them wanting to taste his body on my lips and you can't take it anymore I get up walking over to him while doing a sexy stripper walk dance while...

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Desirable Lust

{Desirable Lust}

 

 

Your sweet lust

holds me so pure

and can tempt

me from what

I do desire which

is you and the

unstoppable aching

from my body

needing the every

day light that I 

am feeling for you

and I am your

sex slave and I

will not never

stop lusting for

you because you

are my rare drug

that I cannot

stop lusting for

and tha...

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Baby No Hand's Needed

{Baby No Hand's Needed}

 

 

Baby no hands needed as I walk up on you then drop it to the floor in front of you while you are wanting to smack and grab my booty but I turn around saying no~no baby no hands needed as you are loving my rump shaker style because you are wylin on me while I'm dropping it like the newest stripper at the dance club classes shaking my salt shaker up and down rubb...

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He Was Her Drug Of Choice

{He Was Her Drug Of Choice}

 

 

 

He was

her favorite

choice of

drug that

left her

? tongue

tingling feeling

of desiring

him that made

her feel high

like floating on

cloud nine 

 

 

and the

tingling feeling

on her lips

dripping wet

from licking

him like a

? lollipop drug

for the first

test run until

he has went comple...

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My Juicy Bubble Gum Yum~Yum

{My Juicy Bubble Gum Yum~Yum} 

 

 

He loves my juicy bubble gum yum~yum....

He loves to smash my juicy bubble gum yum~yum... 

He loves the way my juicy bubble gum yum~yum bounces the fastest like a booty~dew in a dance shake off contest... 

He loves to smack my bubble gum yum~yum leaving his hand prints on them...

He loves to rub his hands all over my juicy bubble gum yum~yum ...

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His Southern Berry Yum~Yum

{Southern Berry Yum~Yum}

 

 

He loves his southern berry yum~yum that he can't get enough of because he yearns for more and more of his southern berry yum~yum 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved

 

 

 

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I Know You Want Me

{I Know You Want Me}

 

 

I know you want me...

You know I wanted you too...

I know you needed me...

I know I needed you too...

I know you desired me...

I know I definitely desired all of you until the very lasting drop's of you and then some... 

I know you loved me...

I know that I still love you so much that it's destroying my world... 

I know you devour all of me...

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Just A Lick

“Just A Lick”

 

 

Lick all of me 

and lick all 

of my sweet

delicious holes

until you make

me cum and

until I am ozzing

with all of my 

sweet delicious

jucies that are 

flowing from all 

of 

my

holes 

 

 

 

 

 

 

©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved

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I Have Listened

“I Have Listened”

 

 

I have listened

and I have played

and I have obeyed

to your commands

so now it’s time 

you give me some 

we both can get 

laid since I was a

good girl and played 

with you today 

 

 

 

 

©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved 

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Hayloft

“Hayloft”
 

 

The hayloft love making

baby it was so sweet to

my burning infatuation

and body as you gently

laid me down on the 

straw bedthen kissing my

whole body and you

even had my toes

tingling and then

you started to work

your sweet sex magic

while making me sigh

loudly because it was

like the first time we

made love all over

again baby the...

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Pleasure Me

“Pleasure Me”

 

 

Baby please pleasure me

with you kissing my

neck then nibbling on

my lips while working

your way down my

endless curves and as

you caress them with

your hand and finger

tips while running your

lips down my sides as 

I sigh a little bit with

my body shaking with

excitement from me

wanting you and baby

it feels so wonderful

beca...

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Erotic

I'm often asked what is my style as I do so many arts from music, songs, record producing, photography, art and especially book and script writing.
Although my style can vary one thing that shines through in most of my work apart from the non fiction book Music Business Bastards is my erotic vibe.(which does spill over into my personal life as well)
This is very evident in my current releases 'V...

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Benediction

He was her all black and blue

He was her every backward move

 

Bitten lips, sugar swollen tongues

unable to breathe, only to succumb

 

Wild-rose rush, indecorous release

bewildered by being hostage beneath

 

Afterwards, he whispers her to him:

“You are so loved,

                   you are so loved.”

 

 

 

© Katypoetess 2015

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Voyeur

Moon beckons a beacon for the night demon’s path. Comfort strewn by creaks
of cooling corners in the bedroom.  Dutiful goodnight kisses obligate a renewed
commitment to freshly etched, stone set commandments of the marriage rite.

 

Left alone, he clicks familiar websites, browsing history carefully kept out of sight.
Easing tension transiently until eyes hit on a caress of a photo...

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Only 10%...

 

I have felt only 10% of your passion and it was perfect

 

Those hands! They held me encouraging the encounter,

they snatched me out of myself to get into your body

 

It was perfect, succulent, table for a bed!

Once and then again, overflowing the accumulated ardor in this body!

 

Only 10% was enough to reach the sky...

I was pliable metal between your f...

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Morning Shower

 

 

Your Katy, your Kitty courtesan. Running a disorderly house in this

goldfish bowl of hype. City hotel room, mountain topped veneered luxury.

Hearts beat dawn rhythm ridden hard and sodden in salted white sheets

while I whispered your name and the age you would die, in the dark.  

 

We refract against light that spears our skin through the curtains.

Silk and c...

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Equinox

“I love this bed” you sigh. Half clambering, half enticing.

Socks fly chaotically towards carefully folded suit trousers

on the stair banister outside our door. Seductively deluded

domestic comfort. We mock the coupling joggers sweating and panting.

Beating the towpath in desperate lust for a BMI of whatever. We know

a much better way to keep the pounds off by keeping poundi...

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A little bohemia in Warwick

 

 

“Remember these times.” Urging me earnestly

whilst you nuzzle my hair down there.  I dizzy and delight

at your glasses still on. A wicked glint behind

magnified - tantalizes. I draw breathe, thighs tense.

I protest “No, no, you can’t do that it’s the wrong time of….”

 

You can. You will. You do. Body squirming, eyes wide,

I clutch the duvet, horrified. Yo...

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Anthony and Katypatra

 

 

I arrive. Quickly turning bedroom from Rome into Alexandria.

Skin up, pop a cork to dilute our blood with Bollinger.

Determined to mix up a confidence to conquer,

goddess summoning up a strip tease of your morality.

 

“The triple pillar of the world transformed into a strumpet's fool.”*

 

Coiling concubine - arabesque around your thighs to

nourish exo...

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Soho

For two days and two nights we architect a megalomania

in defiance.  Disguised in stray abandon amongst oblivious streets.

Scavenging on Oxford Street you buy skinny black jeans and converse.

Just like mine. We shamelessly crawl sex shops for new toys

and sully Soho square’s benches with marijuana smoke. 

You recite poetry loudly, off the cuff of your duffle coat,

none o...

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Gentleman Caller

 

Never expect but always must anticipate
Children now asleep, I am freshly bathed
His fantasy diverting to an eager soliloquy
Gentleman caller
raps my door delicately

 

Dutifully agitated into dazed acquiescence
He thrusts me forward, a quickening zealous
One hand over mouth, other girdles my belly
Gentleman caller
then politely assaults me

 

I turn on kettl...

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