Wednesday, June 8, 2016


The Tease

The thrill
The chill
Blows his mind
The time
She takes
The fuss she makes
Running the ice
Smooth and nice
Along his throat
Water does coat
The thrill
The chill
His trust in her
His body's stir

And excitement
So evident
Soon more to come
Oh, my pets
She's not done
Not until the ice melts
And she's dealt
With his desires
And what he requires
So good to know
She's such a pro
Their evening of fun
Has just begun

Ethan Radcliff©2016

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