I used to wish, That someday, I would have a best friend, Someone, I would look up too, turn to for answers, A friend, That I could share my laughs, Share my deepest thoughts, Share my sadness, Share my gladness, Share the same boundless regions of the infinite, that I have chosen, Because they truly wanted to share, that infinite space with me I used to wish, That someday, I would find that Someone I could converse with, That Someone, whom I could share my deepest, private thoughts, And though

I used to wish, That someday, I would have a best friend, Someone, I would look up too, turn to for answers, A friend, That I could share my laughs, Share my deepest thoughts, Share my sadness, Share my gladness, Share the same boundless regions of the infinite, that I have chosen, Because they truly wanted to share, that infinite space with me I used to wish, That someday, I would find that Someone I could converse with, That Someone, whom I could share my deepest, private thoughts, And thought

I used to wish, That someday, I would have a best friend, Someone, I would look up too, turn to for answers, A friend, That I could share my laughs, Share my deepest thoughts, Share my sadness, Share my gladness, Share the same boundless regions of the infinite, that I have chosen, Because they truly wanted to share, that infinite space with me I used to wish, That someday, I would find that Someone I could converse with, That Someone, whom I could share my deepest, private thoughts, And thought

I used to wish, That someday, I would have a best friend, Someone, I would look up too, turn to for answers, A friend, That I could share my laughs, Share my deepest thoughts, Share my sadness, Share my gladness, Share the same boundless regions of the infinite, that I have chosen, Because they truly wanted to share, that infinite space with me I used to wish, That someday, I would find that Someone I could converse with, That Someone, whom I could share my deepest, private thoughts, And thought

Wet meet moist As tongue tip lightly lick folds of mushy soft flesh, Hips lift, Then gyrate, Mimicking slow-moving ocean waves, That gently rock his head up and down, As his tongue trace the shape of your sex soft swollen flesh Waves of electrified sensations, Entice you to lift your head higher, As pleasure desire, Rifle into the sanctuary of your loin Moans, Groans, Breath hitch, As hips dip, Then erratically lift upwards toward the sky Legs spread, Then gingerly wrap around his head, Then pul

Warmth of morning sun, Filtering through dingy window panes, Gently ease into the softness of naked feminine flesh Body stir, But does not awaken Warmth of moist lips, Is felt pressing against the nape of tender neck skin Eyes open, Deep breath taken, As moist lips persistence, Slowly leave a moisten trail, Down the center of slender back Tongue tip swirl, Over and under the roundness of taut buttocks, Down the center flesh of creamy firm thick thighs, Enticing lungs to part dry lips with a

Wet essence, Gush from the opening of my womb, Down the elongated length of his erect swell, While the flesh of my thighs, quiver in contempt of undulating pleasure, As orgasmic waves of my inner orgasm shear through my loin Deeper... And deeper.... His hard substance penetrates into the depths of my pink wet being, As I ride atop the hard tower of his manhood flesh, While his constant gyrating hips thrust his hard substance deep into the wet of my wake, Solidifying the constant rage of my orga

Video realizado con imagenes de la web, con voz in over de Andrea Perez (LaParka), poema de autoria compartida: Rosa Maria Ostos (Rosasinmas), Juan Pedro Peña (El Creador de sueños ), Andrea Perez (LaParka). Mùsica de fondo de Ernesto Cortazar "Lost Without you".

Poema de autorìa compartida con Juan Pedro Peña (El Creador de Sueños), y Rosa Marìa Ostos (Rosasinmas)

Poema I y II