First Time!
The sky was dark
The moon was high
All alone just she and I
Her hair was soft
Her eyes were blue
I knew just what
She wanted to do
Her skin so soft
Her legs so fine
I ran my fingers
Down her spine
I didn't know how
But I tried my best
I started by placing
My hands on her breast
I remember my fear
My fast beating heart
But slowly she spread
Her legs apart
And when I did itI felt no shame
All at once
The white stuff came
At last it's finished
It's all over now
My first time ever
At milking a cow.....
Pffff - I know what you were thinking...
The sky was dark
The moon was high
All alone just she and I
Her hair was soft
Her eyes were blue
I knew just what
She wanted to do
Her skin so soft
Her legs so fine
I ran my fingers
Down her spine
I didn't know how
But I tried my best
I started by placing
My hands on her breast
I remember my fear
My fast beating heart
But slowly she spread
Her legs apart
And when I did itI felt no shame
All at once
The white stuff came
At last it's finished
It's all over now
My first time ever
At milking a cow.....
Pffff - I know what you were thinking...
Ujinga tu
ReplyDeleteujinga si ndio waswahili mnaoupenda????
ReplyDeletei know what you were thinking,kwa huo upuuzi ulioanza nao ulitegemea mtu afikirie nini?kumbuka wengi tuliosoma huu upuuzi sio chini ya miaka 18.
ReplyDeleteMANYUNYU
Not impressing at all
ReplyDeletePoor writting and imagination.Ujinga,utoto,ulimbukeni,upeo mdogo.Not interesting at all!Umewadhadhalisha dada zetu kwa kulinganisha mapenzi na raha murua wanayotupa na 'mnyama'.Shame on u!Rudi kwa mama akufunze namna ya kuwaenzi na kuwaheshimu watoto wa kike.
ReplyDeletelo nyie acheni unoki hii kitu ni kipaji jinsi gani mtu anakipaji cha poem kuleta fikra za mtu kwingine.
ReplyDeleteGreat! This is what we call creative writing. I love the flow of thought. Bring more and keep it up.
ReplyDeleteHivi hii blog ni PG 13? kwasababu Mh makubwa...michuzi tuambie basi...aliyechini ya miaka 18 hawezi kuelewa nini hapa...
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