[A little known fact about H.H., he writes lots of poetry. He has an entire manuscript ready to publish, but he almost never posts the poems. He gave me permission to post this little gem that he gave me as a Valentine’s Day card. Maybe one day I’ll convince him to publish a book of his poems.]
I like your red lips.
I like your curvy hips.
I like your pretty smile.
Your eyes drive me wild.
I like your long brown hair.
I like your seductive stare.
I like your legs spread wide.
You have nothing, nothing to hide.
I like your feet and toes.
I like your meaty folds.
I like your smooth smooth mount,
As your curves kiss my mouth.
I like how you smell.
I like how you howl.
I like how you taste.
You’re more than a silhouette’s sleek shape.
Drop, drip-drop and let’s have some fun.
Let me into your solo-sex-for-one.
We can enjoy each other’s pleasures,
Heal the pain we caused together.
You’re Wendy and I’m Peter Pan.
Let’s fly away to Never Never Land.
Only if you believe, we can find
The Lost Boys, Captain Hook, and stop the Enemy — Time.
[Read the poem with visuals at mysexlifewithlola.com]