Red long hair majesty weaves her bewitching wand
Tantalizing me with delectable breast
Hunger rise, throbbing in delicious pleasures domes
Slowly stripping, her sexy curves undressed
My lips taunt, tease and taste her luscious dew
Her hips whine and wriggle, wetness out of control
Stroking sweet sensation of passions rhythms
Buckling biting, burst in flames of her desired soul
Blasting in full bloom, on broom moon dancing pride
Roaming mighty, drifting magically on a mystical ride
A contest entry
- Bewitching Picture Quickie ~ Over 18 only please by StormGoddess.
300 points, ended September 26, 2007, 5 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Excellent
Another masterful creation. Congratulations on the silver.
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this is hot and oh that witch is just to kill for
your poem took it that step and beyond
Riftkin -
I'm over here tripping over the words.
You've penned a hot piece for the picture that gives it life and goes beyond.
Very nicely done.
Thank you for entering and good luck.
Storm
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