Be My Lover On The Side

Poem By Rhonda Davis

I want you to be my lover.
Not my partner but my lover.
That person I meet on the side.
The one who is secret and no one else knows even when others are around.
I need to touch your sweet creamy body and feel my hands go down into your depths.
I want you to be my lover.
I want to know how it feels to kiss those tender lips.
Oh I know about playing with fire but I want to feel yours.
I want to feel your body's heat ignite under my caress so gentle.
I want to feel my heat rise as you touch me.
I want you to be my lover and not my partner.
I want to meet you on the side.
We can find a time and we can find a place.
There are enough opportunities for this to come.
I want you to be my lover and not my partner.
I want to meet you on the side.

Comments about Be My Lover On The Side

You raise a very important issue here: the question of faithfulness. You have a wonderful style Rhonda. I envy your talent. Regards Denis Joe
ohhh kinky....10 for me! !

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