Feel it as it rises,
touch me as I go.
Kiss me as it peaks,
Reap what you sowed.
Watch as it takes me,
see the essence flow.
Hear me as I beg
you to end this
heavenly show.
Feel me as I seep
juices from below
spread across your fingers,
then kiss my blushing glow.
Karen Hayward ©2016
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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!
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This is sexy 😉 but I’ve never figured out why anyone would beg to stop :p
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ha ha….ummm not sure i would beg to stop either, but, if you push to the limit, then pause and pull back slightly, well if you do that a few times I can promise the result will be begging…not to stop, begging to …..finish lol 🙂 🙂
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Mmmm now that is hot. See the trick is not letting you finish til you’re begging…and even after you’re begging pushing and pulling back til you can’t talk enough to beg…but that’s just me 😉
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Now that Eric is hot!!!! 🙂
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I’d blush. But I’m fairly shameless 😉 I’ve been called torturous…
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Ha ha I think too would call you torturous ….it would be worth it, but bloody hell would it be torture 🙂
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Haha OK now I might be a little red in the face…
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Ha ha ooooh yeah 🙂
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