Thursday, October 8, 2009

Haiku....or two...times two...

Cries turn into moans
The pleasure was all mine or
Was it just for her?

Selfish with the love
Stop, look, listen, but don't touch
That job is all hers.

Throbbing sensation
Yearning for her wet embrace
But her well is dry.

Sheets pulled tight to face
Silly dry reality
Hello my wet dream.

2 comments:

NaturallyAlise said...

Throbbing sensation
Yearning for her wet embrace
But her well is dry.


i love all of your haiku, but this one stole the show for me... beautiful.

JStar said...

LOL... loved it!!!

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