Inspired by certain Tinder conversations

Inner Thigh

I want hickies on my neck
Your back to be a wreck

I like the way you say inner thigh
I let out a loud moan, a deep sigh 

I want my breasts squeezed
Hair pulled as you're released

Kisses, coffee, cuddles
My head on your shoulder nuzzles

Poetry by Purple Puddles
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Written on 2017-09-04 at 11:47

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