A/N: I can't stop writing Elsanna poems. Here is another one. Contains incest.
I dream about your lips
And your tight waist
That one day I could feel those
Against me in embrace
Your hair is so soft
It has two lovely braids
I wanna nip your ear
And open up your gates
I wanna color your cheeks
Make you feel ashamed
When I play with your peaks
You cry out my name
