Thursday, 6 July 2017

A Member To Remember

You are a rush, and with a push
I will lead you to what's lush,
And with lust I will arrest
What's under your dress.

Comfort me with your ample bosom
And let me bloom and blossom
In growing with pursuing
A grooming of what's looming.

Are you in tune with how I feel
While revealing what is real,
What is up and down you can handle
As you make my tingle with this fondle.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 06/07/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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