Her (a poem for a special girl)

I wrote this poem about a young woman I once knew and wanted to be with, but could never bring myself to tell her how I felt.

Her

I would love to take her to dinner and a movie.
I would love to take her to a nice hotel room with a Jacuzzi tub.
I would love to watch her take off everything but her panties.
I would love to slowly pull down her panties while I smell the fragrence of her juices.
I would love to see her naked.
I would love to put my finger inside her and feel the warmth of her body.
I would love to carry her into the bath.
I would love to bathe her everywhere.
I would love for her to bathe me everywhere.
I would love to carry her, wet and naked, to the bed.
I would love to lay her down and open her legs.
I would love to gently rub her c*** and g-spot and watch her get excited.
I would love to feel her juices flowing out of her and onto my hand.
I would love to lick her p****.
I would love to lick and suck on her c***.
I would love to make her c**.
I would love to french kiss her.
I would love for her to suck my d***.
I would love to finger her a******.
I would love to lick her a******.
I would love to c** in her mouth.
I would love to suck on her nipples.
I would love to f*** her.
I would love to look deep into her eyes as I c** inside her.
I would love to impregnate her.
I would love to feel our baby growing inside her.
I would love to see her giving birth to our baby.
I would love to drink her breast milk.
I would love to give her a night to remember.
I would love for her to be mine forever.
I would die if she knew I felt this way about her.

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  • You rival Robert Frost. Absolutely beautiful poem. I would love for her to read my poems.

  • Do You know that poems have to be written eighter on the old english or as your own hometown accent, also you can't use those street dirty words (F*** - suck - finger her - c**.. and all the dirty weird sentences) If you told anyone of this poem she would fall asleep and dream of her fantasies. If you thought my comment is a little rough, this is all because honesty is the first thing I say. So good luck with the girl.

  • Poetry has no rules. Let him write what he wants.

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