I sit alone, reminiscing.
His caress, inviting.
I close my eyes, fantasizing.
I miss his embrace.
His hands on my face, warm against my cheeks
He draws me close.
Lips that meets mine
Passion we can never deny
My body is ready
Clothes start to disappear
I stand before him, while undoing the clasp of my bra
Seduction in my eyes
I tantalize him
Alluring him with my natural scent
I become irresistible
Enticing him with my confidence
Allowing no one to covet what is mine.
He resists temptation from others
Never taking their bait
Instead choosing to pleasure me
With kisses until I’m wet with desire.
Plunging deep inside
Like endless waves, against the shore.
I scream his name in vain
He does not exist
I’m left alone to reminisce …
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Ivory (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
That is a very nice poem. It is good sometimes to make our imagination seem real when we are alone. I think that is what you are getting at. Either way, it is a very nice piece. You are very talented.
Keep at it.
Persistence is key
Thank you for reviewing my work, I do appreciate it.
beautiful love story
Thank you : )
my pleasure
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