Damn you Summer
Drop by drop the summer's heat
Trickled down her perky teat,
Wetting her pinky pointy nipples
Aroused her body and sent ripples.
Loosening her grip and her mind
She tried to relax and jiggled her behind,
Fighting to remain moist and hydrated
She was desperate and frustrated.
But there was nothing one could do
For summer is here and ready to screw.
(18th March 2018)
Drop by drop the summer's heat
Trickled down her perky teat,
Wetting her pinky pointy nipples
Aroused her body and sent ripples.
Loosening her grip and her mind
She tried to relax and jiggled her behind,
Fighting to remain moist and hydrated
She was desperate and frustrated.
But there was nothing one could do
For summer is here and ready to screw.
(18th March 2018)
Daily Routine
The sun rose in its usual attire
Clad in glorious crimson gold,
Announcing for the night to retire,
It emerged ever so bright and bold.
Fleeting across the celestial dome
Scourging the darkness in its way
Feeding new hope in every home,
Driving shadowy demons astray.
Higher and higher always as bright
Embracing the planet with warming arms,
Rose to the summit with all its might
Hypnotizing with bitter charms.
But soon it was time to descend
Along the sky's heavenly arc,
Painting the canvas in an ocher blend
Announcing it's departure, into the dark.
Kissing the horizon with it's rim
It slid beneath the sparkling line,
Settling in, under the wavering brim
Beaming, it sneaked, into it's shrine.
(19th March 2018)
The sun rose in its usual attire
Clad in glorious crimson gold,
Announcing for the night to retire,
It emerged ever so bright and bold.
Fleeting across the celestial dome
Scourging the darkness in its way
Feeding new hope in every home,
Driving shadowy demons astray.
Higher and higher always as bright
Embracing the planet with warming arms,
Rose to the summit with all its might
Hypnotizing with bitter charms.
But soon it was time to descend
Along the sky's heavenly arc,
Painting the canvas in an ocher blend
Announcing it's departure, into the dark.
Kissing the horizon with it's rim
It slid beneath the sparkling line,
Settling in, under the wavering brim
Beaming, it sneaked, into it's shrine.
(19th March 2018)
Slowly creeping
Little by little she gripped my heart,
Allured by her beauteous charm, that sung,
Vespers in the mind, like a tune of Mozart.
Amazed how my mind was conquered, and she clung,
Nestling in my thoughts, and the tip of the tongue.
Yodeling, her name I finally made a stir,
And journeyed afar and eventually met her.
(4th April 2020)
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