- Erotic Poetry
- Midnight
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Midnight
the witching hour
the air moves sweet and wild
the chimes outside the window
"bing" with sound so mild
she lay upon a sweat drenched sheet
like crumpled snow by light o the moon
fingers finding her warm slick nest
hoping he'll come soon
she comforts herself with furtive touching till her body burns with a low fire
nipples tingle and juices flow as she waits for her desire
almost asleep she hears it
a "plink" against the glass
of the window letting in moon light
he's finally here at last
