April 3, 2018

Poetry: “Straddle”

I muscle her

Into my strong-armed stare

 

Back straddled

Ass paddled

Moaning

She needs

My steam-ripped glare

To watercolor her specs

Rough-and-tumble sex

 

Nudge her steel toes apart

She’s been mine from the start

Cocksure stance wide

Guide her into a grind

Striptease square dance

Cowgirl my way

Into her waiting corral

I lasso a kiss

To boost the moral

 

Clothes shimmied off

Feisty but soft

Pretzel her legs

Like my will obeyed

On repeated command

 

I dig her much better

Controlled by my hand

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“Straddle”
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