Ace Of Black Hearts

Freshman - 832 Points (04/17/1984 / Homa Lousiana)

A Starting Forplay - Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

An uneasy feeling,
Like dasiavu time two.
How can any of this be.
I so much more prefer the hidden secret.
A caressing of an ego or something else.
Play of aggression, matching movements in session.
Fumbling along hoping I don't do anything wrong.
A whisper, a wish, a desire, and the kisses to follow, down to the ground.
So close a moist touch and rub.
A moan and a grab.
A twist and turn.
And a laugh
These are the starting moments that leads to an exotic exploration in which it is hard to deviate.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 20, 2013


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