In tribute to freckled girls with a cheeky ending
Like flecks of speckled stardust
Are the freckles of your face
Tempting me to kiss them
In worship of your grace
Just a gentle brush kiss
For the ones that line your hair
And at your throbbing temples
A cluster of them there
So would you be surprised
If the ones beneath your eyes
Just turned me on
So with all my senses gone
As I become aghast
With all my gentle tenderness
I leave the most sensitive
That most erogenous cluster
Until the very last last
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2007-01-18 at 14:13
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Flecks Of Speckled Stardust by M.A.Meddings
Lightly nutmeg tintedLike flecks of speckled stardust
Are the freckles of your face
Tempting me to kiss them
In worship of your grace
Just a gentle brush kiss
For the ones that line your hair
And at your throbbing temples
A cluster of them there
So would you be surprised
If the ones beneath your eyes
Just turned me on
So with all my senses gone
As I become aghast
With all my gentle tenderness
I leave the most sensitive
That most erogenous cluster
Until the very last last
Poetry by lastromantichero
Read 542 times
Written on 2007-01-18 at 14:13
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