_the Amorous Love_ Comments

We both are full, overwhelmed, pregnant with twins inside. With deep embrace we art one with one room...///

Thou press me and penetration deep oozes, I with similar dodder press thee tight...//

On the tip of my tongue thy two sweet nipples, Thou with joy divine level put it on mouth..///

Thou sit on my soft yet strong love line, and thy velvety swells, tight and shaky, with increasing warmth press.

Thou art not mine nor do I find a place, Vivid andthick in my self for thee, For thy amorous heart that I felt.

The storm that thineglare doth hold, Blew over me like song born in morning bower.

In thine eyes and Prescriptive glance, my dropping figure, It finds a sign of aliveness

We both are full, overwhelmed, pregnant with twins inside. With deep embrace we art one with one room. ........

Beautiful poem with strong emotional expression......

Beautiful poem😊