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Passion's Place Hi! I'm Passion .... I write a lot. I love words and find that a woman that is turned on by words turns ME on. Since I just got here, I thought I'd introduce myself... I'm 37, have two , and live in the awesome island of Barbados. I am a database administrator by day, and a poet and performer by night. I enjoy reading, watching tv, movies and pretty much keep to myself mostly - BUT... It's time to get out of my shell! I want to share parts of myself with you here so you can see who I am and probably I can gain some friendships here  I write mostly erotic poetry. I'm working on my first novel as well So what I'm going to do as an introduction is to drop on of my favourite pieces here and you can let me know what you think. I won't just drop<b> poems </font></b>in my blog, but I'll play it by ear This is one of my favourite<b> poems </font></b>- it describes my fetish quite well, don't you think? Any lady who wants to show me ... I'm more than willing to see  FETISH You might think me fresh – maybe crazy But can you give me a peek? Want to see your panties – That sight stirs up my fantasies; Blue, or white or pink … something lacy Cut in a boy short or barely There thong… I can’t go wrong… The voyeur in me stirs whenever I see a flash of skin A raised skirt, legs parted invitingly Makes me go back to school: Schoolboy clumsily drops a pencil While he fumbles Looks up and stumbles The sight of heaven makes control crumble Strip of pink winks back at him And he’s hooked like a fish being reeled in… Now, back to the present. I want to slip my gaze under your skirt For quick peeks, let my eyes flirt With your pussy - Satisfying my raging curiosity. Want to know what you are wearing Under that skirt – so short, it’s daring! Want to see your panties slipping From hips to floor Exposing more and more of the treasure Hidden under that lacy pleasure…. I want to kneel before your centre Feeling wonder as I prepare to enter With my tongue I slip your panties down And inhale deeply in meditation Arousal’s incense raises excitation Passion’s expectation Is to blow your roof off with penetration Want to ruffle your poised presentation Of composure Facilitating more exposure So come, my beauty, let us start Part those lovely legs Let me see The colour of your lacy panty…  |
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Nice!
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9/17/2017 3:56 pm |
interesting
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