My hands violently take my breath away as I massage my aching folds thinking of your touch. I imagine your sweet tongue teasing me, trailing kissing along my inner thighs as my legs spread wider. I've become entranced by the thought of your touch all over my body, the thought of you licking the honey seeping out of me. Ecstasy pulses through me as I drop my head back, resisting the urge to call out your name. I moan so greatly, Aphrodite would be envious. Serenity fills me as quickly as I am satisfied, only leaving me yearning for more.
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Author:
pj (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 30th, 2025 23:45
- Comment from author about the poem: Is it lust or love?
- Category: Erotic
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Comments2
Only time will tell, enjoyed the read
Sensuous, erotic, sexual an expression of desire all wrapped into one short poem. Nicely said
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