Stuck

whisperingquill



Let me guide you to slip
into a hurricane wave
of silk butterflies
that flutters through
your whole body

a ultraviolet scull drum
oscillates ripples
of a thousand
feathered tickles
osculating velvety
honeysuckle litanies
edging your
la petite mort reservoir,

teasing with tantalizing
double jointed contorted
strokes and pokes
tongue possessed obsessed

with catching your exhale
within the sigh of a hiccup
choke back your soul
from levitating outside
your wounded throne of control,

you can feel the
ribbon of ecstasy
leave goose bumps
in its wake of blessed
essentia epiphanies

with passionate ferocity
you wrap those legs tighter
driving my face
into your treasure trove
spilling Aphrodite's honey,

I taste your wraith
as it spins in lavender eddies
as your temple empties
the quintessence of
ethereal creation.

Die in the afterglow rainbow.

 

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  • Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 22nd, 2019 12:50
  • Comment from author about the poem: Yum yum
  • Category: Erotic
  • Views: 39
  • User favorite of this poem: Sunshinefalling.
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Comments5

  • Neville

    enjoyed to the full & then some...

  • Sunshinefalling

    Wow

  • psychofemale

    I loved the last line and how it all tied together 🙂 great write

  • kevin browne

    Superb is all I'd like to suggest about your enchanting poem

    • whisperingquill

      Thank you so much Kevin. 👍🏼

    • Fay Slimm.

      The erotic's vivid heat clearly portrayed yet full of discreet metaphor makes this a special for me.

      • whisperingquill

        Wow...😊 Thank you so much Fay.



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