Look and Feel my Passion..Come, sit here on my bed..Look at mein my silk and lace..My small breasts..so round and firm..Look at me..this desire on my facegazing right into your soul..Feel my desire for you.....Look at m…

Of course you are probably wondering what the heck "rambling poetry" is ~ in my definition, it's stuff that just goes direct from my thinking to my fingertips, no rhyme, no reason, no 'fixes' and no corrections.. Just *a…