mikimedinaxoxo
Junior Member

horny hopeless romantic.

Joined: December 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

Stars You kiss my body in a way that its never been kissed before. It's almost as if your lips were made for my flesh. You're on your knees, submitting to me as you've desired since the day we met. Small wet kisses on my feet, all over my legs. I... – *by Miki Medina*	47 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Wet We sit on a wet bench in Central Park. Far away from prying eyes, in the calm of a storm, we are alone. The autumn leaves lay damp at our feet; yellow, orange, and red. In the distance a man walks his dog. No one is watching us. Your... – *by Miki Medina*	48 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

You kiss my body
in a way that its never been kissed before.
It's almost as if
your lips were made for my flesh.
You're on your knees, submitting to me
as you've desired since the day we met.
Small wet kisses
on my feet, all over my legs.
I...

– by Miki Medina

47 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

Wet

We sit on a wet bench
in Central Park.
Far away from prying eyes,
in the calm of a storm,
we are alone.

The autumn leaves lay damp at our feet;
yellow, orange, and red.
In the distance
a man walks his dog.
No one is watching us.

Your...

– by Miki Medina

48 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

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