A Lonely Yorkshireman

The contradicting ramblings of a sodding old fool

Thee flower

with 9 comments

A pretty little flower
I so would love to kiss.
It is not you,
but part of you,
a source of oral bliss.

A petal of perfection
you love to hide from me.
An orchid rare,
non derriere,
begs my close inspection.

I’d lay you down so gently
and make your petal bloom,
till fireworks
and rainbow clouds
dance madly round the room.

You’d moan and scream in pleasure with
waves of tingling spasm,
fluttering down from head to toe
in flowery tongue orgasm.

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Written by lonelyyorkshireman

July 7, 2011 at 10:16 AM

Posted in Poetry

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9 Responses

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  1. Cheeky

    Unga Bunga Girl

    July 8, 2011 at 3:47 AM

  2. I like the way you rhyme in this poem.

    goodbyereality411

    July 8, 2011 at 9:40 AM

  3. lovely tribe to the flower, smiles.

    invite you to take our week 5 writing challenge,
    anything comes to mind would be awesome to share,
    smiles.
    hope to see your in.
    Happy Saturday.

    Bluebell Books

    July 10, 2011 at 12:50 AM

  4. Beautifully written and sexy

    mindlovemisery

    July 11, 2011 at 5:43 PM

  5. Hot!

    graasky

    July 12, 2011 at 9:06 AM

  6. […] Lonely Yorkshireman […]

  7. very suggestive !

    kez

    July 18, 2011 at 9:38 PM

  8. hot and cool..way to go.

    How are you?

    Welcome join us for week 6 short story slam fun,

    Bless you..

    Keep it up!

    Jingle

    July 24, 2011 at 3:59 AM


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