G Spot July 27, 2013July 27, 2013Categories Erotic Poetrydating, erotic poetry, erotica, g spot, haiku, love, nature, naughty, poem, poetry, pussy, relationship, sex, spirituality5 Comments on G Spot so deep and hidden center of my universe throbs secret pleasures Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Pua Nani A curvy goddess of ruby lips, creamy moonstone breasts, and liquid gold between my thighs View all posts by Pua Nani
Re: The elusive cave One has to inhale to feel Mystery awaits What a raw poem, poetess. I have yet to read more, K.W. Villa Reply
The spot is as hidden as you want it to be. Let it open like a flower in front of a bee looking for honey material, let it be caressed by a man that knows how to treat it. Don’t think, stop planning. Do it. Reply
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The elusive cave
One has to inhale to feel
Mystery awaits
What a raw poem, poetess.
I have yet to read more,
K.W. Villa
shared understanding
creative inspiration
thanks for the reply
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The spot is as hidden as you want it to be. Let it open like a flower in front of a bee looking for honey material, let it be caressed by a man that knows how to treat it. Don’t think, stop planning. Do it.
Beautiful advice