Submissions by bianca777
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Closer
Look, can you see the starving children?
Their hearts are weakening...
Look, can you see them?
Those scars aren't healing...
Come a little closer, they're even still bleeding
Do you look into the eyes of the people?
Why are they putting out so much evil?
Come a little closer, listen to the hypocritical preacher...
Look, What do you see?
Do you see this fucked up government called a democracy...
Come a little closer, its only beginning.
Their hearts are weakening...
Look, can you see them?
Those scars aren't healing...
Come a little closer, they're even still bleeding
Do you look into the eyes of the people?
Why are they putting out so much evil?
Come a little closer, listen to the hypocritical preacher...
Look, What do you see?
Do you see this fucked up government called a democracy...
Come a little closer, its only beginning.
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Imagine
Baby stay with me
I'll cum for you
Be there so I can comfort you
Softly loving & Slowly lusting
Is it all mine?
Can't wait to touch it
There's nothing but space
Its written all over our face
I'm wondering how it taste...
All I need is you and one long night
DAMN it feels just right
Look into my eyes & go deeper inside
Daddy when you are finished lick the juices from my thighs
Did you enjoy the ride?
I'll cum for you
Be there so I can comfort you
Softly loving & Slowly lusting
Is it all mine?
Can't wait to touch it
There's nothing but space
Its written all over our face
I'm wondering how it taste...
All I need is you and one long night
DAMN it feels just right
Look into my eyes & go deeper inside
Daddy when you are finished lick the juices from my thighs
Did you enjoy the ride?
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Our Palace
There's a beautiful place every man wants to go
That nice,warm place that's so soft and welcoming
Very sweet,moist,& pink
Pleasing it right makes it rain, always open for pleasure:)
never pain
Our precious pearl that sits up like a mountain peak that craves to be touched & kissed ever so gently...
This place we gladly call our pussy.
That nice,warm place that's so soft and welcoming
Very sweet,moist,& pink
Pleasing it right makes it rain, always open for pleasure:)
never pain
Our precious pearl that sits up like a mountain peak that craves to be touched & kissed ever so gently...
This place we gladly call our pussy.
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