Very Bad Archive
Clouded Thoughts
Robert Hawkins
Okay in the beginning.
There was that afternoon.
I saw you naked streching languishing.
Sunward your breasts shadows falling on me.
Mouth open sun touched fantasy.
Lowering lips touch of your gist.
Spasm spasm sudden breathe.
I gulp at her rush quickly.
Swollen clit switch for my eager thrust.
Thrust I thrust slide back down.
Need to quinch my thirst.
Feel it pulsing in my mouth.
Oh, God I love this girl.
Umm,, damn she is sweet.
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bobby
note; Eat your heart out Babe.
Damn sure,,, you wish it were you.
You would spread those yam's for Bobby.
Robert Hawkins has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Robert's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Robert's latest works: