Beauty & Lust
Poem By Rachana McPherson
She walks as if she is in control of nature, a goddess perhaps, controlling earth, wind and water.
Each step she makes commands attention and one can’t help but notice this awesome creation.
Skin looking as if it were more pleasant to the touch than silk,
Eyes gleaming and enticing with every wink.
More enticing though were her lips, like fully juiced plums ready for the pick, a pick from my lips.
Moving my eyes to every curve on her body, I stopped for a moment at her breasts, which had me baby talking and thinking of her naked, sucking those light skinned balloons to a tender red. She was beautiful thereon at the cleavage I could see.
Down to her waist, her hips and her ass, again only bedroom thoughts came to mind. As she passed, I thought to myself, “How does she handle all that? ”
Perfect is her physique from head to toe, she knows she looks awesome, and she knows that we know.
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