erotic poetry
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I want to lick the full moon, let it’s light, flowing white, drip sips into my mouth open wide… How I love you perched hard ‘n’ high! Shower me with your power and make me come alive. Read more
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It’s that ‘P‘ word that eludes me lately. I search each day for that ‘P‘ in my memory, dressed as the lovely lit up ghost of a childhood friend, who began teasing me when I was ten, always up to have some fun, and Oh, how hot I got when that ‘P‘ came around! It’s… Read more
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Awe tastes like coffee, steamy-hot ‘n’ smoothe as I swallow a good gulp Awe slips down the throat, and with a pump to the gut rumbling the insides up, giving a swift kick of giddy A rocket to the flaccid brain. Awe is trigger addictive to someone like me, turning darkness to light, I drink… Read more
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The grind of incessant chores made less daunting with the pain in my reins, tamed by my intellect eating a moment. A musing, I go to hopelessly inappropriate thoughts… I want to eat you like cotton candy, feel your sweetness melt upon my tongue so I can swallow you into my soul, keeping you to… Read more
Hopelessly Inappropriate Thoughts 