poem of passion and sex

Screen on wood, not square.
Slide right open, oh dare.
Type all day and all night.
Wish I could take flight.
Keys hit so small.
Thumb will soon fall.
So accurate won’t look.
I am not some rooke.
Britnee woke me, shook.
Her clothes, soon took.
Kiss me not just once.
Over and over again passionately you caress.
 Thick lips not to big, wet tongue full of love against mine.
You show me every ounce of love.
Baby please, you know, ever so hung.
Breathe disperse with felt of lungs.
Soft light skin. 
98 lb. body on top of mine.
Stuck in this moment within time.
With my love Britnee and this rhyme.
Soon the sun will emerge within the open sky.
Once again light will shine.
Tired and full, I still refuse to stop
These poems I love to write to share my insight.
About to snooze.
I’ll see you within my dreams.
Life doesn’t really seem as bitter as it seems.
I love every moment of it because I truly know from personal experience.
None of us know what we have until we temporarily lose it.

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Emilio Ortiz

Emilio Ortiz

While growing up in Texas , around some southern country area, where the backyards are always peaceful and quiet, and the breeze can make even the most stressful of people relax; I spent my days reading the stuff I quickly fell in love with, like Fiction books, for example, dragons who would breathe fire and fly to the highest peaks of the tallest mountains in search of adventure, or to save his friends and family from a evil tyrant who was bent on turning all the dragons into stone, awaiting for a champion to save them! That's the beauty of poems or stories, especially if your writing them yourself, you can create anything you desire and determine the outcome of what will happen. Video Games, Music, Emotions, that needed to be vented out, Also sci-fi movies were a really big influence on the type of work I absolutely love to write about today. 🙂

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