Dirty Little Black Yoga Pants
From j.j. wolfe’s naughty yoga instapoetry collection

You don’t have to practice yoga to appreciate these words. Yoga pants optional.
Black Yoga Pants
You, in your black yoga pants,
Tight against your flesh,
Pulled over the curves of your hips,
Outlining the parts of you I want to taste–
A thin swatch of spandex between your pussy and my mouth,
My fingers trace your mound,
While I bury my face into your lips–
breathing warmth,
Preparing you gently for what’s coming next.
-j.j. wolfe
Yoga Mats
The thing about yoga mats is that they can get so slippery–
Like a slip n’ slide.
Dripping in our sweat,
Drowning in this passion,
Our bodies slide recklessly on the mat,
With each sinfully delicious thrust of your sex inside me.
- j.j.wolfe
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