- Erotic Poetry
- An Accommodation
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Men are like wolves
With red ribbons of flesh
Lapping out of their mouths.
They want to get under
My little red riding hood
To the little red riding button
With the hair trigger.
They want to see my big eyes
Heat up,
Glossy like their rude tails.
They want their tongues
To map out my skin.
Their paws on my nipples
Scratch.
Their tongues on my nipples
Glide and poke
And their soft mouths suck
And their eyes slide closed
And their mouths slip down
To where I am wet
And their tongues -
Made for lapping -
Lap deep as they can get.
They want all my personal surfaces
Opened to them,
They'd climb inside me if they could
Into a smothering cupboard of love -
They think.
But most of all theywant to see
Eyes widen in cowed delight
And hear,
"Oh Granny -
What a BIG cock you've got!"
But when they pop me on their lap
It will disappear inside me.
I know it's wrong to eat men,
But then -
You know
And I know -
They're asking for it.
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