With sexy wet panties hanging <br />from the perfectly painted toes <br />of one slender foot <br />and five busy long fingers that <br />drip with an early morning honey dew... <br />The soft moaning of her voice <br />deafens me with sensual undertones.... <br />White sheets twisted in a knot <br />with each and every excited move... <br />It is the apex of her multiple curves <br />Holding an oversize pillow to her breasts <br />she chooses her lovers for the moment <br />New developments <br />are becoming fast and furious <br />my resistance is stiffening to perfection <br />foregoing any involvement in the outcome however.... <br />I watch... <br />as she takes matters into her own hands <br />I am her willing hostage <br />as she commits the perfect crime <br />to which there are no other witnesses <br /> <br />Copyright (c) 2007 Ted Sheridan<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-4/
