Orgasmic
Orgasmic
Existence without love leaves you in despair.
Trust in someone to take your heart, wanting only never to part.
Leaving nothing, but true impressions on my mind.
Please, please be very kind.
My heart is fragile: it has been trampled, too many times to count.
Don’t ever doubt my love for you, because I will endlessly be faithful.
And try not to do anything you wouldn’t want me to.
Searching, discovering, and in no way uncovering, the real you.
You control your emotions; kind of feels like you’re sweating my fidelity.
Never the less I try to impress you, undress you caress you.
Wanting continually to molest you, not only for your body, but your mind!
Show me a sign and I may drop you that line and give you a little of my time…
Let you visualize my thoughts, with all their knots.
Continuously binding, burning, flying so fast sometimes I can’t keep up.
Never have I wanted to be so close to you, as I feel you are to me.
I have changed my perspective and even though times get hectic, we live life and deal with all the frustrations, by sharing our masturbations.
Loving the taste, smell, or sound of you.
Yearning to constantly fuck you and suck you.
Kiss all those soft erogenous zones.
Never leaving that beautiful cock feeling alone.
Hearing you moan, makes me want to loan…
Myself to you to do as you do, make me cum.
A little hum from your lips on mine, you know what I mean.
The ones that wait to take you in: if only for just one more sin.
Share with me this fantasy: now give your hand to me.
Take me on your moonlit ride: I’ll be right there by your side.
Patricia R. Leebert
11/15/08
Existence without love leaves you in despair.
Trust in someone to take your heart, wanting only never to part.
Leaving nothing, but true impressions on my mind.
Please, please be very kind.
My heart is fragile: it has been trampled, too many times to count.
Don’t ever doubt my love for you, because I will endlessly be faithful.
And try not to do anything you wouldn’t want me to.
Searching, discovering, and in no way uncovering, the real you.
You control your emotions; kind of feels like you’re sweating my fidelity.
Never the less I try to impress you, undress you caress you.
Wanting continually to molest you, not only for your body, but your mind!
Show me a sign and I may drop you that line and give you a little of my time…
Let you visualize my thoughts, with all their knots.
Continuously binding, burning, flying so fast sometimes I can’t keep up.
Never have I wanted to be so close to you, as I feel you are to me.
I have changed my perspective and even though times get hectic, we live life and deal with all the frustrations, by sharing our masturbations.
Loving the taste, smell, or sound of you.
Yearning to constantly fuck you and suck you.
Kiss all those soft erogenous zones.
Never leaving that beautiful cock feeling alone.
Hearing you moan, makes me want to loan…
Myself to you to do as you do, make me cum.
A little hum from your lips on mine, you know what I mean.
The ones that wait to take you in: if only for just one more sin.
Share with me this fantasy: now give your hand to me.
Take me on your moonlit ride: I’ll be right there by your side.
Patricia R. Leebert
11/15/08
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