Hemp And Cream
Golden wheat, a leaf to eat. Rip the sheath, insert a finger. Watch it leak, dripping with the white cream. Lay her down and let her dream. Begging now, orgasmic scream. Pull the wool across her eye, bound in ropes of hemp and then she sighs. Moans of pleasure, candle light. Sounds of lovers, etched in night. An ancient rite, a masters touch. The silken bonds, she loves so much. The gentle prod between her legs, when solemn skies just fade away. When the candles wane she rides the wave, he whispers this is ecstasy. Entwined they breathe a ragged beat, of love and seed when virgins meet. A sweetened treat of cream beneath a moonlit scene. ~Zyhrenẞøng~
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