Roses are Red

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Roses are red

Connection apprised

Rob gives a try

401 Unauthorized

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And then again

Questing for things hidden

Rob trys again

403 Forbidden

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Then at once

The result desired!

But the return

402 payment required

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roses are red
violets are blue
these everyday things
don't compare to you.

Roses are red

I have too much class

To spend my time thinking

Of Dee_licious's ass.

.

But if I did

I might like to kiss it

Or something invasive

(Without being explicit.)

Roses are red, violets are blue.

Words mean something, so I guess it's true.

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Roses are red

She shyly advances

But her presence

Surely enhances

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A gentle touch,

Perhaps a kiss,

A tentative embrace

Foretelling future bliss?

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Roses are red

When the liquor is strong

I may put my hands

Where they don't belong.

.

On a night out with Heidi

From drink was insensible

And tried a few moves

That were quite indefensible.

.

But Heidi's a gamer

Rebuffed me with poise

Reminding me that

She's not one for the boys.

.

The tactical blunder

I think you'd concur

Was me getting drunk

Instead of her.

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Roses are red

Rob's quest never ends

Though he wants Heidi

To be much more than friends

--

No benefits there

I'm forced to guess

And consequences dire

If a hand up her dress

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So he can only envision

Ms Heidi undressed

And joust with windmills

In his endless quest

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Roses are red

Rob dreaming again

Pissing me off

Talking insane

=

He wants me

To Write

He misses

The fight

Roses are red

Let's not fight

Heidi, my darling,

For just one night.

.

Not even one night

To be properly true.

An hour, tops,

Will probably do.

.

Roses are red

You are my way

I dream of you

All night and day

=

You are perfect

Size for me

For your service

I will even give a fee

=

Interested

Roses are red
Let's misbehave
For you, dear heart,
All fees are waived.
.
But I'd still accept
Small donations
If the experience exceeds
Your expectations.
.

Roses are red

The Brit’s a stud

He loves to play

With Heidi’s bud

For a fee

Rob will perform

His sexual style

A real art form

To Heidi’s charms

He is addicted

Her refusal was

To be predicted

Roses are red

Who would have thought

Edging could be

An Olympic sport?

.

It's being introduced

For Paris in July

The TV rights...

...NBC didn't buy.

.

It's the only event

So I've been told

Where you need to come last

To win the gold.

.

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Roses are red

Soft, supple breasts

Voluptuous hips

Pleasure suggests

--

Nude bodies 'twined

Hands freely wander

Pleasure to both

No time to squander

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A lustful haze

Engulfs and binds

As bodies react

Clouding our minds

--

With out thought

Magic places

Are gently explored

Intimate spaces

--

Tingles race

As fingers dance

Lips locked together

In ecstatic trance

--

Then a switch

And now tongues dance

Tasting the wonders

As desires advance

--

Glistening folds

And faces, too

Soft, wet sounds

From me and you

--

Then the tremors

So deep inside

Foretell the orgasms

We'll both ride

--

A changing taste

And a sudden clench

A rocketing release

The lust to quench

--

Spiraling back

In afterglow

A repeat will happen

We both know

--

Roses are red, violets are blue.

Hope to meet you someday, you rocked my world today.

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Roses are red

An orgasmic whirl

Always best

With another girl

--

--

Roses are red

I'll straddle your head

There in bed

Or somewhere else instead

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Roses are red

Our kiss

Ignites a fire

Sexual bliss

Our kiss so sensual

Your nipples erect

Our mutual

Lust unchecked

This moment together

So intense

I’ve lost

All commonsense

This moment

Of sexual pleasure

I will truly

Always remember

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Roses are red

The memory garden

Strolling there

Makes nipples harden

--

Remembering times

Of erotic utopia

Delights spilling from

A sexual cornucopia

--

Events recalled

With no regret

Yes - just checked:

Makes me wet

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Roses are red

Rob gets a moon

From dear Heidi

On Sunday afternoon

How will he react

Will he sit and stare

At Heidi’s sexy bum

Bent over and bare

Or will he

“RISE” to the occasion

Just enjoying

This visual sensation

Heidi we know

Loves to tease

But Rob can’t touch

Even if he says “please”

Roses are red

Lyn talks of touches

As if Heidi would ever

Put her bum in my clutches.

.

She's not for showing

At least, not to me.

So think of the odds

That touching would be.

.

I have concluded

The reason for that

Is Heidi's rump

Is hirsute and fat.

.

It's easy to imagine

It's wobbly and hairy

As I've seen no evidence

To the contrary.

.

Lyn's on the other hand

I confidently surmise

Is soft and smooth

And just the right size.

Roses are red

Where is Heidi

And of course

Where is Dee

Enjoy your humor

And your wit

Now just please

Show me your tit

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Roses are red

Your panties down

I'll soon have

And you won't frown

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And the converse, too

My panties discarded

Leaving me there

Quite unguarded

--

Mutual ravishing

With tongues and fingers

Will surely produce

Memory which lingers

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Roses are red

Heidi is great

roses are red would love to say hi heidi I hope your day goes swell.

Roses are red, violets are blue.

You have faded, the embers are dying too.

Roses are red

Violets are blue.

It’s been too long

Since I’ve kissed you.

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Roses are red

The mornings are warm

The breeze is gentle

'Gainst my naked form

--

As onto the deck

I softly tread

Robe cast off

Clad not in a thread

--

(Well, slippers I keep

Admit I do

After a stone

Once turned my toe blue)

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The Zephyr's kiss

O'er nipples erect

Gives just the thrill

That you'd expect

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Sitting down

Upon the chair

Feeling a stir

In landing strip hair

--

A coolness - just there!

As legs drift apart

Upon moist folds

More thrills impart

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Taking a moment

And sliding a finger

Bottom to top

Letting it linger

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A tingling nub

Responding to touch

Jolt follows jolt

Enjoying so much!

--

Though darkness cloaks

Sounds might convey

Ecstasies reached

Too far away!

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So stifling moans

As tension expands

Stroking fast

Sating demands

--

Until quite soon

Orgasm explodes

With shakes and shivers

Cast erotic odes

--

Coasting back

Muscles unwind

Girl goo leaks

A bit unconfined

--

The sky now shows

An Eastern glow

So the time is now

Back inside to go!

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Roses are red, violets are blue. The chapter is ended, so so long you.

Raised welts are red, bruises are blue. Both sting when I walk, they remind me of you.

Quote by lynnwitt

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Roses are red

The mornings are warm

The breeze is gentle

'Gainst my naked form

--

As onto the deck

I softly tread

Robe cast off

Clad not in a thread

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Beautifully written Lynn xx