BASED UPON A NEWS STORY. I HEARD THIS EVENING'S NEWS ON THE RADIO.
WHILE LAYING IN BED WITH HER HUBBY
As the wife still half a sleep
Laying in bed beside her hubby
When she felt such a sensation
Running up from ankles , up her back
She smiled ,thinking '' he's in the mood''
mmmmmMMMMMM , she purred , smiling
Now all a ready and in the mood
Her self aroused
Thourts wrapping her self around her hubby so hairy
This were strange she found her self a thinking
''I could have sworn , he were feeling me up'',
That he were a rubbing his hard cock against me
''Stange tho it felt bigger , for a moment felt like something
Were a tickling me''
'Oh well , lets get him in to the same dream as me''
She gets her self all nice and comfy , snuggles in to his hairy
Back
All this time , her hubby , is thinking a long similar lines
Expensing sensation's like when they were first wed
mmmMMM , now both express
He with her spins a round , eyes all a fier with lust ,
Desire for each other , loins a flame , a ready,
Then their eyes hot passion turned to face each other
Their eyes wide open saw between them
Not arms to cuddle , not tongs to lick
Not teeth to nibble ears
But a damed , great big , seven foot fat python
Now they screamed with fear not of love
He shrieked as a tenner she has a soprano
From a horisontal postion they lepde from their
Bed that should be occupied by their desire
Out of the bedroom that should be ecowing to their
screams of matrimonial sexual pleasure's , not terror
Now echoed to their screams of primeval fears
The door were a problem '' me first '' the order
Of the day
Took preshouse time to exit , she 10 stone plus some!
He 15 , did not help their plight and flight
Riping the door frame out they fulling on the flore
Scrambling up and down the stairs
Neither very keen to experience a hug from yon python
Laying now all coiled up, upon the pillows.
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
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Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2007-09-25 at 22:05
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