Friday, November 11, 2011

Garden Erotica - - - a poem



 Sunrise – a new day
Gardens at Waters East
In the light of day – nothing can stay hidden for long.



A Poem:
Secrets Exposed - -  Truth be Told

Startled.
Really,
Startled me to death!

I came into the kitchen,
There she was,
                  Of all places
                                    Sitting on the kitchen counter – NAKED.
I had forgotten she would be here today.

What a “turn-on”
                  Round,
                  Firm,
                  Smooth
                                    A real hand full.
Sitting there begging me
                  To take her.
Begging me to take all of her.

She knew
                  I wanted her,
                  All of her.
We would do it.
Just the two of us,
                  Alone,
                  Senses on “over load”.
Fully ready to be satisfied,
                  Like never before.

A little foreplay,
                  A gentle touch here
                  A loving caress there
                  Getting her ready – always necessary.
Then I take her,
                  First a nibble,
                  Then more
                                    And more and more and more!

Oh the delight!
Oh the gratification!
The feel of her skin,
                  On my lips
                  In my throat.
Excitement,
                  My body in full pleasure.
Juice,
                  Flowing slowly down my checks
                  Sliding deep down my throat.
Messy,
      But oh so pleasing.
      On and on I went,
                  Until finished,
                  Satisfied
                  Fully satisfied.

She knew  how to please - - - And she did it oh so well.

A virginal experience – indeed the best!

My first - - - Yellow Tomato.


Poem by:  OTL         
Gardens at Waters East         



The Final Harvest,
The Final Proverbial Question:
                  “Was it as good for you as it was for me?”

                  OH YEAH !!!
                  Caliente !!!



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10 comments:

  1. wonderNovember 11, 2011 at 3:32 PM

    liked poem mucho, great sunset pics

    charles

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  2. Plot50November 12, 2011 at 12:14 PM

    I started reading the poem, and thought "Do we really need this?"

    At the end, I laughed out loud!!

    You should check out some of The Exeter Riddles - Riddle 25 is relevant, horticulturaly!

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  3. TimoteoNovember 12, 2011 at 12:25 PM

    Ha...I KNEW this was leading to something delicious...just wasn't sure what!

    (Me, with my brown thumb--maybe I can learn something here.)

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  4. KarenNovember 12, 2011 at 12:57 PM

    Well, that wasn't what I expected at first...things in your kitchen are really steamy!

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  5. HansNovember 12, 2011 at 5:29 PM

    What a great poem, I hope you will have more of such experiences.
    Hans

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  6. donaNovember 13, 2011 at 4:04 PM

    Wow! Your poem has awakened in me old memories! :D
    The pictures are so beautiful and very appropriate.
    Have a nice evening.

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  7. skogstorpetNovember 14, 2011 at 8:20 AM

    Hello! Now I got google translate on my blog as well. Welcome back!

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  8. The Garden FairyNovember 14, 2011 at 7:41 PM

    Thank you for visiting my blog. You have an amazing garden as well as photos. Look forward to exploring your blog.

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  9. UnknownNovember 15, 2011 at 6:41 PM

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  10. UnknownNovember 15, 2011 at 6:42 PM

    Erm ... I'll have some of what he's having?? :o)

    [Decided it needed a smiley :o)]

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