- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Her and Him
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She watched him from across the room,
Softly skimming her fingers over the blanket.
He was so built, so strong and masculine.
She could see the muscles beneath his shirt,
Moving with every stroke he took.
She gasped as his pale blue eyes caught hers.
He graced her with a full smile, winking.
The palms of her hands were damp.
The perspiration dripped from his brow,
His movements rhythmic, alluring.
He licked his upper lip and she smiled.
Her breath caught again as she watched.
His movements grew harder, he pushed.
Blinking she breathed deep, sighing.
He stopped for a moment, wiping his hands.
Glancing her way again he grinned.
She smiled coyly and looked demure.
He picked up the pace again,
His back rolling gently with each thrust.
She gasped again, her oxygen gone.
He grew frantic, frenzied, hectic…
She gasped and writhed, whimpering;
As he plugged in her oxygen machine,
And went back to mopping his floor.
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