insatiableA Poem by bey
your warm makes me weak all through my legs cant think straight i moan instead my body you've fed
your warm pierces my deep undiscovered lands a spiritual journey like praying and joining hands
your warm pulsates through fingertips drumming love against my flesh my paradigm shifts carnal becomes less our souls mesh
enough will never be your warm leaves me insatiable © 2008 beyReviews
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