All I want
Is to lay my neck back
Roll my eyes up
From tightened muscles
However, I look down into your eyes
Can not resist your eagerness
Watch you bob and satisfy
Just to make me high
~ADayDreamWriter
*photo found on Tumblr
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Oh, YES Sir! I love to look up and see his eyes staring down at me. Makes me all warm and tingly. 🙂
maybe you should write the counterpart/response to this then
Maybe I will. 🙂
I’m serious
So am I. 🙂
Sensuous poem. Well done 🙏
thank you !!
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