Visions of you

Siva Raj
Siva Raj
Nov 7 · 1 min read
Image by Stefan Keller from Pixabay

I see you in the sourdough bread,
the pot of coffee, as you’re giving me head.

I feel you on my chaise lounge,
lying next to me, as your breasts I scrounge.

I smell you whiffing from my beard,
nose in your pussy, as your bed we shared.

I taste you in the tea I drank,
sitting on my deck, as your lips I thank.

I hear you coursing through my mind,
peals of laughter, as I caress your behind.

I sense you deep inside my soul,
a warm cozy blanket, as I fondle your mole.

I pause to catch visions of you,
penetrating me, every direction I move.


©️ Siva Raj, 2019

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Poetry is a feeling I use words to catch before it vanishes.

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