Trois.

it was just you and me

but with the look in her eye 

our two

soon became three

the two of you on the dance floor

closer with each beat

sitting back i visualize

what is to be

harder

and harder

to the beat

both of you pull me in

her in between

room crowded

but its just us three

me kissing you

and your lips on she

lights flashing

and we know it will be

her taste on your tongue

makes me reach for the keys

and head to the place

we were destined to be

my hands on her hips

her lips under your sea

you moaning as she yums

in between

and our three become one

when our two was once three

sounds down the hall

and not stopping

the screams are not a plea

as the picures fall from the wall

sucking and touching

grinding and loving

until the water falls

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Comments (6)
  • Kianna on Apr 9, 2010

    where are you from lilroastbeef…lol…i want to jump in

  • LoveDoctor on Apr 10, 2010

    Wow! This is an awesome poem with very vivid imagery. I really like this line. sucking and touching,grinding and loving until the water falls. Keep up the good work.

  • lillyrose on Apr 10, 2010

    *Blushing* Not… this poem was on fire, good job the water falls…

    exquisite, passion at its best. Please write more like this soon…

  • XXElleXX on Apr 10, 2010

    Avez-vous déjà eu une LilRoastBeef trio?

  • LilRoastBeef on Apr 10, 2010

    je pense que vous savez déjà Elleword

  • LOVELYHONEY on Apr 15, 2010

    its nice to read u

    and thanks for all ur encouraging comments

    but for ur good sentiments

    my work would be nought

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