hot sexy afternoon
vanilla burning on your
hot sexy afternoon
hot sexy afternoon
vanilla burning on your
Shapely tan torso
my tongue laps it up
before it can melt
away
licking it clean
Spring Warmth
The nights are getting warmer
Winter went by so quickly
soon it will be Springtime
At nightfall the streets fill up
With the echo & movement of people
a longing comes over me
A window stands open,
I feel drawn to the sounds of Springs past
The years I walked through sunny streets
In search of friendship and music,
and crawling home to be with imaginary lovers
Here I am, on the edge of a new season
Missing friends I love, wondering if the time
With ever pass till we’re together again
I often ponder if other people feel this way
Like me; yearning to find closeness, to find warmth
Just go one step at a time
Let's see what the next few months bring.
Coastal Tree
I’m extra horny for the wilderness
Where I can walk on dirt banks
hoof miles with the wind on my back
The whole route alone with my compass
Be lost in the woods
Stop and stand on a dry stump
and look around
hear roaring creeks
Wow at wild hills
Watch a shapely burnt Coastal tree throw a silhouette
over the grassy patch field
See a wild hawk gently guide across the clouds
Feel the golden lit finger of a giant sun
Point down
and touch me with a yellow thread.
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