


I wrote a poem called “Drops of dew on my silk”.
It is a poem about the beauty of the wet patch on a girl’s underwear... those drops of excitement and anticipation, where the thoughts, the mind, the heart and the skin are way ahead of the day’s goings on... when you sit at work and on the bus but you are oblivious to people as you just daydream about love and passion and the excitement gets overwhelming.
I will share this poem and I will narrate it too, for those of you, who enjoy my erotic art.
As always with my poetry, I took several pictures with my big girl professional camera. One of them will accompany my poem in my upcoming book and the rest will be shared here, only for you.
This is the first set. The introduction. The start of the daydreaming. Trying to keep the juices of my excitement in.
Enjoy it and daydream with me. My mind is already spinning and I hope so is yours...
Malina
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