A twisted tragedy
Snowed In
Sittin in my bed looking at the ceiling
Thinking of all the things you should be feeling. Snow falling down and I’m getting cold wish I had your warm body to have and to hold, like a vow on a wedding day but more x’s and o’s. Trynna set the mood right candles and peddles leading to the bed and one rose with a note that says,”leave the heels on remove your clothes instead and place on the blind fold”. I’d approach you like a panther just about to pounce on its prey your sense of hearing is at a high your urging me to come your way. Rose strolling all down your body as you squirm like crazy I grab some snow off the window ledge and let it drip off your body as I lick it up, it makes you jump, I make you jump. Got me face to face with gina with my hands on her lady lump, beard soaking her juices up you know you doing something good after a moan a scream your name comes up. Spread your wings my angel my Richard wants to get wet like he was making you in the snow I’m as deep as I can go hit her spot in her stomach and watch her eyes roll back. I’m so lost in this fantasy I forgot where i started at need to stay away from my window I guess this snow got me feeling some type of direction and my rod trynna tell me where to go. It sucks to be snowed in with no friend just a pad and pen, gives you time to vent but I’d rather have you open.
-Derrick C.
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