- Erotic Poetry
- Beauty's Breast
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Soft, sweet, succulence,
My most exquisite master,
Teasing, tantalizing, tempting me still,
As my eyes draw upon the freedom of your silken posture.
Smooth, supple, skin,
Captivating dance,
Flesh so free and effervescent,
I beg your attention just this once.
To trace,
Mold,
Taste,
Lose,
Please,
And crumble
All at your willing glance.
Anticipation’s roots strengthen me,
Resistance is futile to your sensual schemes,
To obey and worship with each passing hour,
The erect flesh upon your glorious mount.
Crushed against my bodies embrace,
Sheltered from dangers of my minds wandering,
It’s futile this attempt at submission,
For it’s your freedom that drives my aching obsession.
