Desribe yourself......how the hell do you do that? Everyone's preception of you is going to be different. A person lacks defination, there is no one category to put an individual into. "this one is a bitch" yes but does she laugh, "oh she is a sweetheart" so she has never thought a bad thing before, "he is an asshole" ask his mother, there are so many sides to a person they can not be defined. I would rather have someone have a conversation with me and learn about me then define what or who I am.
**Dreaming**
Wet dreams of leather and lace coax ideas a man can embrace.
Standing still or striking a pose, now the beast takes control.
Close your eyes and dreams, and sweat beads at your brow,
stroke a little and wonder how her skin would feel right now.
Scrathing of nails, pulse races, skin against skin never thought it would feel like this.
Close yours eyes grip abit tighter, imagine it's her lips going a little bit higher.
Bend over and see that ass, leave a mark she won't soon forget.
Slickness to run down your shaft griping and stroking til you feel a gyser.
No gentle touch or arms to enfold, a wet dream truly a site to behold.
**Dreaming**
Wet dreams of leather and lace coax ideas a man can embrace.
Standing still or striking a pose, now the beast takes control.
Close your eyes and dreams, and sweat beads at your brow,
stroke a little and wonder how her skin would feel right now.
Scrathing of nails, pulse races, skin against skin never thought it would feel like this.
Close yours eyes grip abit tighter, imagine it's her lips going a little bit higher.
Bend over and see that ass, leave a mark she won't soon forget.
Slickness to run down your shaft griping and stroking til you feel a gyser.
No gentle touch or arms to enfold, a wet dream truly a site to behold.
What a lovely poem... It made me picture something so heavinly, yet never fully experienced.