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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Wolfie

Post Number: 731
Registered: 04-2005


Posted on Saturday, November 05, 2005 - 11:44 pm:   Edit Post

I wait for you to come thru the door
As you have done each time before
And hold me close in tender arms
Enfolding my more feminine charms
A kiss or two or maybe more
I hear the voice that I adore
And all the fears I had have fled
As you lead me gently towards the bed

I miss the sparkle in your eyes
The tug that takes me by surprise
I’m suddenly across your knee
Exactly where I want to be
You run your fingers o'er my skin
Preparing me for you to begin
A sudden swat, a handprints glow
I feel the lust inside me grow

The spanks continue all around
From sit spot up to top of crown
My backside yours to tease and smack
Turning hotter pink with every whack
I beg and gasp and plead and moan
Your hand feels harder than a stone
But inside I am liquid heat
From what your doing to my seat

I want you more than I can say
Glad when we move on from spanking play
Your clothes a hurried pile on a chair
I watch you undress with hungry stare
Pressed lips to lips and chest to chest
My heart is thundering in my breast
My inhibitions have no where to hide
As you finally place yourself inside

A coming home to have you there
To feel you love me with every care
Then to lie in sleepy after glow
Until it’s time for us to go
And as we leave that empty room
I do not feel the slightest gloom
We’ve time enough to play and more
Me and the man that I adore

wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.

Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy.
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Pagan
Spanko
Username: Pagan

Post Number: 262
Registered: 05-2005


Posted on Sunday, November 06, 2005 - 07:30 am:   Edit Post

Oh Wolfie...this is lovely.
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Classylgs
New member
Username: Classylgs

Post Number: 4
Registered: 10-2005
Posted on Sunday, November 06, 2005 - 08:45 am:   Edit Post

BRAVOOOOOO....AWESOME Poem Wolfie

Lynn
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Behave! Or at least don't get caught.
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Ziggy
Advanced Spanko
Username: Ziggy

Post Number: 925
Registered: 08-2005
Posted on Sunday, November 06, 2005 - 09:43 am:   Edit Post

a very nice poem wolfie
when caught run faster then him
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Darwins
Junior Spanko
Username: Darwins

Post Number: 92
Registered: 04-2005


Posted on Sunday, November 06, 2005 - 10:53 am:   Edit Post

Well done my sweet! I recall the moment well and I must admit with a certain "stifness"
I'm a king bee baby Buzzing round your hive
we can make honey baby if you let me come inside
Come on babe lets buzzzzz a while.
(Rolling Stones)
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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Wolfie

Post Number: 735
Registered: 04-2005


Posted on Sunday, November 06, 2005 - 11:21 am:   Edit Post

Thank you everyone, I really enjoy doing poetry when I'm in the mood.

I'm glad you liked it my love.
wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.

Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy.
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Beachley
Spanko
Username: Beachley

Post Number: 175
Registered: 04-2005


Posted on Sunday, November 06, 2005 - 05:46 pm:   Edit Post

Very nicely done Wolfie. A tribute to you both.
The Spice of Life is having my OWN WAY!! A spanking would be nice.
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Brooke_ray
New member
Username: Brooke_ray

Post Number: 21
Registered: 05-2005


Posted on Sunday, November 13, 2005 - 01:39 pm:   Edit Post

What a wonderful poem, Wolfie!
Trinkets and Treasure

There are colors and feelings and emotional terrain that we occupy that are ours and ours alone...
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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Wolfie

Post Number: 781
Registered: 04-2005


Posted on Sunday, November 13, 2005 - 11:49 pm:   Edit Post

Thank you Brooke, I'm glad you liked it. :-)
wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.

Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy.

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