To send oneself in verse (S’envoyer en vers)

I feel my pussy open and lewd
To receive her poetry with full force.
Early morning poetry at the crack of dawn,
A poetry of walking in the dew,
A poetry of roses,
A poetry of daring,
A poetry of eros,
A poetry of dewy art, of watered art, of daring art,
A poetry of nanagrams...
A poetry of the big night and velvet black,
A poetry of Night in white satin,
A poetry of La the nana,
A poem from Le Temps des cerises(The cherry season),
A poem from Temps des amours(A time of love),
A poem about listening to the wind,
A poetry of birds flying away,
A poetry of the storm in the air,
A poetry of my mountain,
A poetry that splits the breeze,
A poetry that does not scream,
A poetry that makes me scream,
A poetry that knows how to wait,
A poetry that comes quickly now,
A poetry that gets me off my hinges,
A poem that gets into my soul,
A poem to send in verse,
A poetry where I feel like the queen,
A poetry I take to the arena,
A scarlet poetry that sets me on fire,
A fucking poetry, what is happening to me,
A poem I read with one hand,
A poem is to finally fuck that I love,
A poem of my panties off,
A poetry why I resisted,
A poetry where I give myself,
A poetry that spreads my legs,
A poetry I feel wide open,
A poetry that pulls up my thighs,
A poetry that sucks me and leaves me wet,
A poetry that fucks me and shakes me,
A poetry that goes ahead and stuffs itself,
Poetry that's all you want,
A poem and I will fuck again,
A poem of bullshit,
A poem in the ink of fuck,
Poetry that makes me feel like a slut,
A poetry that makes me feel like a whore,
Poetry makes me feel good to fuck,
It's my turn for some poetry,
A poetry where I keep my place,
Poetry that fucks me deep in the ass,
A poetry I want to eat his cock,
A poetry where everything is good with me,
A poetry my lover feed you,
A poem I can't get enough of,
A poem did you see me when I fuck,
Come and see us fuck,
A poetry of head to tail,
A poetry of the inverted triangle,
A poetry of great style,
A poetry that honours itself,
A poetry that makes me dream,
Poetry that does not take my head,
Poetry that does not aim so high,
Poetry that takes my soul,
A poetry of the spirit of the senses,
A poetry of libertine spirituality,
A poetry of Jean-Pierre,
A poetry that clitorises my mind,
A poetry as he stuffs my life,
A poetry of my awakening of the senses,
A poetry of our bodies exulting,
A poetry I want in rut,
A poetry I want his cock inside me,
A poetry where I am well and truly stuffed,
A poem where I am his geisha,
A poem he reads on my knees,
A poem his words are jewels,
A poem where I am his diva,
Poetry that unties me,
Poetry that moves you,
That is how I like poetry,
A poetry I found my well being,
A poetry where I want it to take me,
A poetry in verse and all against him,
Poetry that whets the appetite,
A poetry to drink endlessly,
Poetry my drug of choice,
Poetry you can get drunk on,
A poetry of local wine,
A poetry of silence on tour,
A poetry of here and there,
A poetry of there and beyond,
A poetry of the deep,
Poetry from the depths of the soul,
A poetry of waking dreams,
Non-bourgeois poetry,
Non-proletarian poetry,
A poetry of the surrealist revolution,
A poetry of free spirits,
A poetry of existential revolution,
A poetry of art,
A poetry of the ass,
A poetry of lived art,
A poetry of love,
A poetic poetry,
A poetry of poetry,
A poetry of freedom,
A poetry of the moment that becomes moment,
A poetry of existence as a work of art,
Poetry that makes me a woman,
Poetry, I think I've said it all,
A poetry the rest I keep,
A poetry that poems me,
A poetry that poems me,
A poetry that he offers me,
As I offer myself to him,
This is my poetry,
Here is my poetry.

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