Just a bit of cheek about a yellow bare backed dress


Down Her Backbone by M.A.Meddings

A yellow silk sheath
With naught underneath
Did serve as a dress
And act to caress

Her most enchanting parts

And she had the knack
To reveal her soft back
Where the absence of gown
Ran the eye down

The wonderful track of her spine

I might ply her with Wine
If she has the time
Or a measure of gin
I can think of some sin

With a skin melted Ice cube

Run down her spine
and thus make her mine
Oh! think of the thrill
Just testing her will

to resist me

There is nothing wrong
Just running the tongue
With a soft gentle touch
nothing too much

Down her backbone

Well dont think I am rude
I am certainly no prude
The feelings are live
Do you think she'll survive

The touch of my tongue

Down her back bone





Poetry by lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2006-07-22 at 12:06

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Kathy Lockhart
AWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Nice! No, I don't think she will survive! She will melt as the ice cube. Warm tongue down cooled spined. Just the thought is enough to melt this soul! : } kathy
2006-07-23


Teala
Ah, passionate and zesty--love it!
2006-07-23


Arti
Ummmmm lovely write... I dont think she could resist either the poem or the tongue... This is so subtle and stylish, its awsome!
2006-07-23



:))) Oh my oh my!!!
2006-07-22



:))) Oh my oh my!!!
2006-07-22


Kathryn Walsh
I am speechless LOL..... wow... I may need to shower.

Way to go at capturing that feeling. I love this.... erotic, yet tasteful...... made my toes curl.
Looooooooooove it!
Katt
2006-07-22


Malin Johansson
She will not survive this passionate poem lololol
A very hot piece of poetry here!!!
Rgds Daughter
2006-07-22


Lourdes
mmmm .. do it again .
2006-07-22