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Love Me
George Bush
I am writing to you in hope that this message will reach you my darling. I count the hours until we meet again.
I wait in anticipation for your touch, your kiss, your taste.
I long to feel you moving against me in a rhythm known only to lovers such as we. Straining against scant clothing to be one with each other.
I want to dress you in silky things so that I may unravel them with my teeth and discover beneath, your delicious moistness.
I long to reach deep inside you with my fingers, my tongue, and my wand of love bringing you to fruition.
I long to feel your lips on my lips, on my nipples, sucking on my manhood making me rise up to meet your wetness and forcing me to spill inside you again and again.
Then both of us falling into covers and pillows with abandoned fulfillment to later rise and start anew,
as if for the first time ever.
Love Me
George Bush has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of George's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of George's latest works: