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Games

He kissed my forehead
Then moved down to my lips
My hands on his neck
And his on my hips

He pulled me in closer
Starring at my lips
He bent, grabbed my thighs
Then placed me on his hips

Pushed up to the wall
I undid his pants
I untucked his shirt
Over his head it went

Locked in this embrace
We moved to bed
He made a path with his mouth
Down my stomach it led

I felt him grow weaker
So I teased him some more
Him on the bed
My knees on the floor

I moved to his neck
Then playfully bit
He moved on down
And bit my tit

By now he was begging
He wanted to begin
So I opened my legs
And I let him in

He nibbled my neck
I bit down on my lip
I let out a moan
With every thrust of his hips

The fun was then over
There was no more play
Now we are over
Because he got his way

May 2, 2006

About my ex-boyfriend...it's really not meant as a dirty poem...it's meant to say what a jerk guys can be... by sayin they love you and everything...but really just tryin to get in your pants and when they do...it's over...