Oh lord licorice, please
Please let me in your castle
May we do unholy things
Wrap me in your sticky licorice
A rock candy I feel form
Not close to a sugar rush
But a delicious desire
My, how thick your licorice is
You are no longer
isolated as before
I can make noises
you never heard before
Place me down upon your bed
Woven of licorice thread
Let me loosen all that
Stress you dread tonight
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Author:
Nerd (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I was hesitant of posting this one.
- Category: Erotic
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Comments3
A great metaphor used here. Well done
This poem is wonderful! Very well done. I eagerly await part two! ☺️
Nerd, this is wildly sensual and delightfully shameless! The playful sweetness barely conceals how intensely erotic it becomes. One deliciously wicked poem, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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