April 24, 2012 at 12:31 pm
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Romance | Love | Erotica
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Honey Rain with Honey
I am waiting for her outside in the faint drizzle.
Now I can see her coming out in stunning a blue dress, which makes me sizzle.
Today the weather is so cold.
To show my love towards her, I have to be bold.
We both started walking in silence.
The frequent rubbing with her Silky skin throws me into a temulence.
Her hairs are flowing like a black Niagara.
To enhance my erotic mood, I don't need a Viagara.
Hardly anyone is present in the street.
Exchange of eye language between us increases the heat.
The drizzle still continues to give me trance.
The smell of rain & her perfume makes me go on a thumping prance.
The faint drops of rain turned giant & we are looking for a shelter.
As she is melting me with her beauty, I can call her as a Smelter.
We both are walking inside the subway.
My secret fantasies about her are taking my heart to a highway.
We note that there is no human presence inside here.
We both are craving for each other to come near.
I just touched my Rini's mini hands.
She hugged me tightly & we both are going past mortal rands.
The Kiss of my honey in my lips is honey.
She is exploring me like a jumpy Coney.
Golden Moments of life can't be re created by money.
This rain is surely a rain of honey.
© Stellar Ram
Last Modified: May 14, 2012 at 12:32 pm
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Another poem which I wanted to present it in a rather sweet & sexy manner.
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