My first ever poem. I wouldn’t know if this is real or not. But it struck me to write late last night. So I hand wrote it out with pen on paper, but today made some changes. For I was after all half asleep when the first image and words came to me. I hope you enjoy it and please remember that love can be found anywhere!
The clock strikes midnight
I feel the moist touch of her tongue with delight
While moving up my thigh
She receives my sigh
The satisfaction of pleasure
I find is hard to measure
A call to rise
She gets the surprise
Through the early morning darkness ride
I feel my swelling pride
As I now hear her moan from my passion
She gives me satisfaction
Now the sun breaks through, and she is gone
I’m left here again all alone
Another day of her passion is now another year waiting
Not that I can resist, nor can I be free and waiting
She makes it worthwhile for one day a year as she turns me to us
My sweet Valentine the Succubus!
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