Submissions by lovethirsty (uddalak banerjee)

They say at night when moon light play,
when songs of beauty whisper and say,
depth of love is soft like milk in chocolate clay,
mountain of love lay hidden in the tip of her breast to this day.

Deep hidden within the lips so red,
Roma was Don's forever made,
As if it's fortune that cannot fade,
it is time for hidden love to unlock as fortune said.

With every second that has cascade,
from the tip of breast to the sides of chest,
touching all hidden curves to the crest,
it is time for Don to drink the love that breeds in Roma's breast.
...

It was friday the "dooms" day,
the entire school was to me as usual grey,
in came the teacher Ami Bay,
and in my dreams she started to play.

Her dress was short and lips pout,
Thirsty i was for her lovely breasts in my mouth,
wanted to unhook her bra which was a perfect fit,
a part of her breast peeped out of white arm pits.


As she moved i felt the friction of her tits,
as they rubbed against the tip of her bra,
I wanted to free her of all her load,
The pure milk in her chest screamed to unload.

She looked at me and...

The day was new so were we,
Drunk i was in your beauty free,
You stopped me twice but behind that tree,
i could not stop to kiss you see.

In between came the rain,
Far away passed a train,
I was a dream or so it felt,
I started touching your belt.

As drops fell on your forehead,
some in hands some on chest,
like a paint which was god's made,
it touched you in the tip of your breast.

Beast I was that came to fore,
with every second i made folklore,
kissing your skin from lips to breast,
i heard my name in your every...