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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
5 years ago. Monday, January 11, 2021 at 8:22 PM

 

CENTER FOLD 

 

Your legs go on forever, a Queen across the page, now we have the internet, you’re sadly no longer all the rage

 

Your glossy look, a page of silk, laying on my bed, you’ve been hidden I’m my wardrobe, gone clean right out my head

 

Countless times I’ve looked at you, sometimes to have a wank, quietly whilst my parents slept, I’d quickly pull my plank

 

Looking at your Sun kissed curves, your pussy’s curly hair, now days they are bald, mostly shaven there

 

But pubes were exciting, it hide your glory hole, turn the pages quickly, to see it wide my goal

 

No one ever read your name, or cared for your point of view, just sit staring at your muff, is all I liked to do

 

Stroking your pages gently, in my mind it was your skin, dreaming you were only mine and you were made for sin.

 

I smile thinking of the years gone by, to my Center fold I thank, for many years of service and the times you helped me wank

 

So now times have changed, I’m grown up and no longer are you sin, with one last glance I roll you up and toss you in the bin

 

Ron

 

 

 

 

 

 

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